east meets west

ice-cream-aisle

East Meets West

A Tibetan
monk in
purple robes
& Niki
running shoes,
standing before
the altar
of the
ice cream aisle,
fingering his
prayer beads
& scanning the
vast display
from Breyer’s
cherry vanilla
down to the
Safeway $1.79 a
half gallon
almond-fudge
special.

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