What brands do you associate with?
Ah, my mystical world of brands—
Where logos swirl like enchanted lands,
And every shelf, and every screen,
Is sprinkled with a glow unseen.
If I worked in an office neat,
With cubicles and polished feet,
Perhaps I’d know the brands by name,
But working from home, it’s not the same.
Instead, my list takes on a form,
More fluid than the usual norm—
A patchwork quilt of digital thread,
Of comforts built beneath my head.
So let me weave this sacred scroll,
Of logos bright, and brands that roll,
Through every day and every night,
Like stars that twinkle soft and bright.
Dell, the knight that guards my dreams,
A glowing screen where hope redeems.
And Apple, sleek as moonlit trees,
A taste of magic in the breeze.
In the corner, Chromebook hums,
A quiet melody that becomes
The backdrop to my thoughts at play,
As Sonny sings the songs of day.
Bravia paints the skies with light,
A canvas glowing through the night,
While Skyline rises tall and wide,
A cityscape that won’t subside.
Alexa, with a voice so clear,
Whispers secrets, far and near,
And Fuji’s camera lens will show,
The fleeting moments we let go.
Brita filters waters pure,
While McCormick’s spices allure,
Creating meals with scents divine,
As Whirlpool’s hums in quiet time.
The fridge, a silent sentinel,
With Frigidaire it stands so still,
Guarding snacks in icy vaults,
While Adobo’s magic never halts.
In every cupboard, Trader Joe’s,
A trove of treasure where it grows.
Crisco and PAM in handy spray,
Turning pans to gold, each day.
Lactaid’s care, so gentle and kind,
As Goya’s flavors twist and wind,
Through recipes both rich and deep,
In kitchens where our passions sleep.
Birkenstock upon the floor,
Comfort’s call in every pore,
And Yankee Candles scent the air,
A flicker in the evening’s glare.
At Home Goods, treasures fill the shelves,
While Crystal Light provides the spells,
A sip, a taste, a potion pure,
To lift the spirit and endure.
GoPuff delivers with a sigh,
The goods I crave when I’m nearby,
And InstaCart will bring the feast,
A feast that rises, to say the least.
Netflix, CBS, and ABC,
A triad of the screen I see,
While BritBox offers tales of old,
Acorn’s stories never cold.
On Tubi, mysteries abound,
While Peacock flies in joyful sound,
And Disney’s magic twirls and spins,
Where dreams and memories begin.
Hulu, with its seasons wide,
And Target where the carts collide,
Prime Video will bring the show,
A world of art in every glow.
Amazon delivers dreams anew,
From soaps to books, and gadgets too,
Walgreens and CVS, my care,
With medicines to mend despair.
Whole Foods calls with colors bright,
While Stop & Shop is just so right.
Shaws and Star Market lead the way,
With Super 88, a world to play.
At Pier 1, I find the charm,
Of decor that whispers calm,
And Crock upon my feet does glide,
With comfort, warmth, and no divide.
And many more in this vast land,
Of brands, so rich, so close at hand.
I could continue, yes, indeed,
But here, my friend, let’s pause and heed,
For this endless list of brands divine
Is not just mine, it’s yours, it’s thine.
A tapestry of everyday,
Where magic lingers in the sway,
Of labels, logos, and designs—
These brands, they shape our heart’s confines.
So though I list them, far and wide,
They blend like stars in cosmic tide,
They make our world a dance, a hum,
Where comfort’s sound will always come.

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