Shopping With A Friend Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Going into department stores, looking for specific things,
not finding any that fit what's needed, a friend stopping
to look at whatever catches here eye.

Picking up, investigating, buying what hits her fancy,
leaving the store each time with many bags filled with
what she liked the looks of.

No matter that she didn't really need any of what she
bought, bringing it home and into the house, not want-
ing her better half to know what she got with her own
money.