Good Feelings
The parking lot is packed
At small hot donut shop
From laundromat window
I watch folk's morning hop
They need their morning fix
Of sugar and some wheat
All the different flavors
Hot donuts can't be beat
Cars lined out on the street
Wait for drive-thru to creep
Folks exit from the shop
Boxes piled in a heap
Then I notice something
I did not see before
Drivers stop their creep
Let space create a door
Now folks who parked their car
Can leave their parking spot
Kindness for another
A spark to my day's lot
Later I discovered
It's 'Buy one get one day'
Why folks were so patient
Good feelings were in play
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