A Reusable Shopping Bag Poem by Nanashino Ryu

A Reusable Shopping Bag



I am a reusable shopping bag.
I have a talent to become small size,
and going to anywhere with Madam.
Madam makes me carry heavy things every day.
I don't want to work hard anymore.

Hey Vuitton, Hey Gucci, you also must carry it!
You get the special care,
although working only once a month.
That's not fair!
Hey, try to carry meats or potatos occasionally.

Oh - No - Heavy, help me!
My arms are going to break! !
I want to become Prada if reborn.

Saturday, October 31, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: social,work
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