Hiding From Shopping Poem by Phil Soar

Hiding From Shopping



I strode a thousand steps to where my feet met with sea
Staying as I was in a small beach hut, furtively
I'd hidden from the Misses, while she was at the shops
I aim to just stay hidden, until her spending spree has stopped

Friday, October 23, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: fun
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