Poem -

That Lier

Grocery Clerk

so little time to eat
don't feel like meat,
all the food is about to expire 
The grocery clerk was such a lier.

it's two three days away.
It has to be eaten or
made today. 
it's,
enough food  to feed feed 
the army or a big party,
which noone is having these days.
even out doors or indoors 
sunny or cloudy. 

 

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