I Shop In Another Poem by Robert Abok

Back then it was your shop,
That place you taught us to always shop
And seek all that our hearts seemed to bother,
Now I am fed up for your goods are no longer any cooler,
And I’ve purposed from within to turn and shop in another.

Of all I am not the best shopper,
But I know that a variety you provide no longer,
I seek refuge in the new and know the world a bit better
And by this I will weigh your service with the other,
And you will understand my actions to shop in another.