The Masked Shopper Poem by Phil Soar

The Masked Shopper



I'm wearing a mask when I walk in a store
Not that I'm looking to rob it, I'm sure
But they look at me funny, when I walk in the door
I'll be glad when I don't have to wear it no more

Tuesday, September 15, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: humour
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
READ THIS POEM IN OTHER LANGUAGES
Close
Error Success