Selling Door To Door
Do you remember being an optimistic fifth-grader, selling door to door?
Flower seeds? Candy bars? Potato chips? House plants? Tickets to the fifth-grade Thanksgivings feast?
Adding up the prizes in your head.
If we sell $300 worth of merchandise, we would win a radio, and a cassette player.
If we sell $200 we could at least get the cassette player.
If we sell $100 worth we will earn a sweatshirt, which we will have to share,
My sister and I,
Not fair, as I am
Out here selling,
While she is inside
Eating peppermint ice cream.
We are going to be millionaires
Someday, selling door to door.
I start dreaming of the money we will make.
If we make a dollar a week, in a year, we will have $52 dollars.
Fifty-two dollars, a fortune in the 60’s to a fifth-grader.
Not such a big deal to the fifth-graders of today. A mere fifty-two dollars?
How many sacks of groceries will it buy?
Possibly one.
And who wants children selling door to door?
There are things behind those doors I had no idea about, when I was a child.
I wish I could still be ignorant about that.
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2018
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