Ode To The Tesco Check-Out Girl Poem by shel cope
Ode To The Tesco Check-Out Girl
Another Saturday
Circling aimlessly
like a broken ship
down the isles of plenty.
Dancing the choreography of the damned
to the latest use-by date beats.
The pretty check-out girl routinely smiles
and asks if she can help.
Heart quickens as usual
then I remember
it’s the slammer for me if I showed her how.
Maybe next week
Shel, can't wait to hear what happens next week. I hope you let us know. Good piece of writing. Ian
That is just brilliantly hilarious. Next time why not give her this poem on a bit of a paper along with the £20? t x
Shel...what would life be without the quickened heart and women to fall in love with for a few seconds. Liked this one. Take care, John
Wonderful Shel.... simply wonderful.... The Co-op was never like that! Keep posting lover boy! Roger.
Great piece of writing, loved the humour and the lightness of the poem. Love Ernestine XXX
Absolutely love this poem Shel! I imagine you would make her day if you did tell her how! ! (Hey - why not try it for Valentine's Day? ?) HG: -) xx
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Delivering Poems Around The World
Poems are the property of their respective owners. All information has been reproduced here for educational and informational purposes to benefit site visitors, and is provided at no charge...
12/12/2024 1:37:29 AM # 1.0.0
made me laugh. great work.