I'm A Regular Sears & Robuk Poem by Leah Ross

I'm A Regular Sears & Robuk



I can get you anything
At a fair price
A picture of Rita Hayworth
A rock hammer you name it
It will cost you 2 packs
The more you want
The price goes up
Got to make my cut
Things don't come cheap behind prison walls

Friday, December 8, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: random thoughts
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