Is Black Week Selling Your Soul?
An acrostic poem from a Danish view
Bunches of dilligent selling People
Lacking every sense of honesty
Attacking the common thinking
Cronically with colourfull offers
Knowlegde wiped out by all means
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Wishbone cracking Thursday
Evidently faking best of family
Eradicating bad memories
Kindly payed with heart blood.
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Author´s Note
I am a Dane. In Denmark we have no tradition of Thanksgiving. The whole thing of celebrating Thanksgiving and Black Week as it has started to be called here is for me an absurdity. It is like standing on just one leg the whole time, even when you have two!
About the Creator
Henrik Hageland
A poet, a writer of feelings and hope. A Dane and inhibitant of the Earth thinking about what is to come.
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