Aisles

By Dani

The colours they pop
They scream to be seen
Each box and jar
An ad you see

They each demand your gaze
A Technicolor charade
Clawing for your attention
A visual cacophony

It’s all on display
So evident and blasé
Insidious in a way
A true boxed horror

Characters and art
Each twisted in purpose
Urging you to purchase
Demanding your dime

This is a poor use of time
A true waste of the creative mind
A dystopian quality of life

And

I really quite loathe each design