Honey honey, let me foil it, a-ha, honey honey

I’d been given Ms J’s shopping list the night before, and in the morning I went to the store,

Lamb in the baa-sket, spinach and leek, Maris piper potatoes I shall seek,

Found the foil, now where’s the bleach? There it is, within my reach,

Beef burgers in as we have enough money, so now to find set and runny honey,

Batteries in, a pack of double A, to the self service to scan and pay,

Bags packed and a cycle along the road, knocked at the door of Ms J’s abode,

A big thank you back from Ms J, shopping delivered, mission complete for the day.