A customer walks into a store in order to find

and purchase the final key component (aluminum foil)

for his art project. The store did not have

any foil. Therefore, the customer

was foiled. Foiled by

the foil.

***

National That Sucks Day (the 15th of April)

reminds me of these thoughts (in this post: they’re its staple).

This poem Aluminum was in a Milpitas Post issue;

the memory of my poem still does continue.