My canvas bag is decorated with pins
They tell my beliefs
It carries a notebook, pens
Sanitary napkins, reusable bags
Hand Sanitizer
A travel mug with a quote
From Leonard Cohen
And my Aunt Goldie's pill box
Filled with Tylenol
A wallet filled with a debit card
A credit card and discount cards
With ten dollars cash
Just in case, I feel for some Timbits
And can't pay with my debit
I wear my bag scross my shoulder
Giving my back a workout
And if that isn't enough
My flip phone and keys are in my pockets
My canvas bag is a part of me
It carries my life