A poem about my day at walmart... enjoy :)

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A poem about my day at walmart... enjoy :)

I ventured to Wal-Mart today and there were quite a few people who had things to say.  They spoke to no one in particular they cared not who heard. They voiced their opinions all of which I do not concur.  

“I cannot believe they took my phone!  I only went over minutes by a few hundred.  All I ever hear from them is drone, drone, and drone.  I can’t live without it! They couldn’t just ground me instead!?”

“It isn’t fair that I can’t resist these treats, they are so delicious and delectable who cares if I can’t see my feet.”

“My boss is such a jerk he gave the new guy a raise for free! Never mind that he does his job so much better than me.”

“I don’t understand I do everything he says and changed for him too but still he looks at them I ask what he is doing, he replies only dreaming of you.”

So many people with nothing to say, yet still they manage to complain all day.
Though I heard quite a few people wine as they passed my favorite one came from a girl trying on masks.

“So who should I go to the party with Charlie or Matt? Her friend replies “wait isn’t your husband in Iraq?”

The things people say the things people do, sometimes I wonder do you think no one’s watching you?
There is a moral to this story here, common sense is gone stupidity is here.

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