Black Friday
Off to the races, running...
from pillar to post,
from store A to Z.
a mad dash for...
sweet deals; the bright light
of sheer excitement...
grace the faces
of early shoppers.
'Tis that time again...
for bargain-hunting.
So good luck, if it's your thing.
Don't be left with slim pickings!
Date written: 11/29/2019
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