Transaction Poem by Bill Grace

Transaction



The waitress quotes a beer at $3.50
The register corrects at $4.00
She gets her $1.00 tip
I smile and sweetly state Sam’s sells
A six pack of the brand for under six
We are both happy
It is corporate who does not know
Who will never see my money again.

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