Thoughts of a cart

Here I sit all alone.

Not knowing where is my home.

I started at a grocery store,

Then rolled up a hill, then down one more.

Ended up on Eastridge and Hyde,

Cars would have to turn real wide.

Someone put me on the sidewalk,

Then Gus moved me by the rock.

I've been rained on,

Snowed on,

Hailed on, and more.

How am I going to get back to the store??