A birthday card or a sign of the times?
Filled with meaningless tripe in trite little rhymes
I peered at the cover, gave a smile and nod,
‘Did you read what’s inside?’ I supposed that I should.
I read out the ditty, forced a mirthless laugh,
Feigned a satisfied smile at this impersonal chaff,
‘Where will you put it?’, oh, I’ll find the right place,
I glanced at the bin with a smirk on my face.
‘Took me ages to find it, I searched high and low’,
Strange, the tag on the back’s from the garage down the road,
Hastily purchased, not a thought, not a care,
Arbitrary wishes, insubstantial as air.
“Oooooh just popped in, can’t stay, must go…”
The relief that I felt I took pains not to show,
As I waved at the door I reflected and sigh ed
Is this the person I’ve become or just a sign of the times?
About the Creator
BananaMan
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