Amber pods and dog bones...

it sounds sorta like a poem
but it isn't

just a list of mundane chores
rattling around in my head
trying to cling to some higher purpose
wedged between
remembering where i put my phone,
wondering why the music stopped,
and worrying about whether I spent too much on Ebay yesterday

amber pods and dog bones...
what does it even mean???

oh yeah, amber pods and dog bones,
i remember.