Shopping in Stores

Sometimes in a store I browse
And other times I buy.
It all depends on what they’ve got
That might just catch my eye.

And even if I fall in love,
An item might not make it
For if I can’t display it,
There’s no reason I should take it.

Today, 3 times that happened -
Two with posters, one sans frame.
I just don’t have the wall space
So I couldn’t stake my claim.

The last, a set of tumblers,
Painted with assorted eyes,
Turned the concept of “eye glasses”
Into such a fun surprise.

Still, I had to stop and ponder
If the joke was worth the price 
And I came to the conclusion
That the mem’ry would suffice.

Yet I also made 2 purchases-
Some clothing and a gift
Which, along with pumpkin ice cream,
Gave my day a welcome lift.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2024

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Slaughter Avatar
August 29, 2024 at 10:08 AM
Ooh...the pumpkin ice cream did it for me. I love this very fun shopping excursion, Ilene.
Kingston Avatar
August 25, 2024 at 9:43 PM
"Still, I had to stop and ponder If the joke was worth the price" "And I came to the conclusion That the mem’ry would suffice" This stanza would be my husband's favorite on our way into Target. He begs me not to get a cart, but that is the fun part ( More stuff fits in a bigger cart) Eventually I leave and grieve with an empty cart. A pumpkin latte is my "Welcome relief " "Whew" agrees my better half
Cunningham Avatar
August 24, 2024 at 12:31 PM
So many things catch our eye but most of what we see we don't really need. It's nice to have a browse though. Tom
Greenhough Avatar
August 23, 2024 at 9:11 PM
I'm guessing that the ice cream made you happiest. I like your poem.
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