In the Gift Shop
In the gift shop of the Met*
I watch to see what people get.
The kids are mostly drawn to toys,
With Lego building sets for boys
And for the girls, a teddy bear
Or other stuffies which compare.
Women look at mugs or tees
Or jewelry, all kinds to please,
While men check hats or socks or ties,
No need to bother with a size.
For everyone within the store,
Of course, they’re selling books galore.
There, naturally, are art supplies -
In a museum, no surprise.
On offer are pastels and clay,
Plus paints and pencils on display.
A scarf collection caught my eye,
But mostly I’ll give in and buy
When I’m a tourist; then the urge
For souvenirs will let me splurge.
*Metropolitan Museum of Art, NYC
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