Going To The Shops Poem by Etienne Charilaou
Going To The Shops
Liber spent all his money
but still couldn't afford the honey.
Froog's wallet bulged the most;
yet he bought that night's roast.
Virtu set aside some coin
for the guards before agoin'.
Frial smiled and smiled
on all fell a sunshine mild.
Sunday, May 28, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: shopping
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