Today is mine for spoils
Shopping for love I do
Not short, not too tall
Just the right size for me
Today is mine for spoils
Shopping for a means of movement
Not on foot, not by air
Just the right type for me
Today will be mine for spoils
A big house and two cars in the lot
One wife, one son and a daughter
Today I remain a broke shopper
This bill-board well designed for a pauper
My shopping list is full
My shopping basket is full
My pocket is full too - with holes
Today is the wrong day to be spoilt
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This is really beautifull. I did nt thnk there was any humour to find in such a title but you've done it, I actually chuckled. Thanks for sharing.