Convenience Store Daughter
Among the Linoleum Isles
And the buzz of plentiful products
Of chips and dip along with other
Items begging to be purchased
Sits the latest item to your convenience:
Your child.
She will smile
When you want
And she will comply with your time.
All without the bind of a bond.
She will wait on the shelf for your
attention
and love.
All these things for such a small
and amazing price.
Come and get your own
Convenience Store Daughter
This poem is about:
Me
My family
My community
My country
Our world
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