Salespeople Poems - Poems about Salespeople

...Miami Mall is rocking with aliens from star planets galore. The worst thing is they are not buying anything from a store. They are hypnotizing the salespeople and getting stuff free. Items are lea......Read the rest...

...There was an old man who disliked the world Anyway, he pretended it because he was soft. If a salesman was selling igloos, he would buy. So, to protect himself, he had to fence himself in. His ......Read the rest...

...Reservations are made years in advance of the event. Provisions from suppliers worldwide are globally sent. Sponsors enthusiastically devote their resources spent. Attendees eager to share stori......Read the rest...

...I need a phone for dial-outs and dial-backs but that is all unless my doctor or dentist dies then I need a different phone I do not want to clutter my personal with my health providers n......Read the rest...

...You Tube fame, reality stars who infamously infiltrate our youth and promote success for being nothing more than shrewd salespeople who market one thing: themselves, anger me ‘cause I w......Read the rest...

...Persuasive Robotic sales calls The newest not-so-improved phone solicitor Easier to hang up now. Less desperation. You do not go to church with it. You will not meet it at a PTA meeting. You a......Read the rest...

...Well done, she said. Smiling her biggest smile. I have never seen anyone else wear it like that! There are other ways to wear a skirt? On a head? Or a shoulder perhaps? You should buy it! She......Read the rest...

...I will see you Thursday, she says, all settled, without my answer. Not needing it. She sells insurance. She is pushily confident. I cringe, want to bail, but do not want her to stay another hour or......Read the rest...

...You will see this phenomenon from day to day. Salesmen are selling in a pertinacious way. When you come in, they jump out of their seat. As a customer, it is you they want to greet. They try like......Read the rest...

...Selling lotions and potions, with no real notions While traveling with this carousels carnival caravan A million bottles of black.... With no answers, no cures, no promises, no hope! Like......Read the rest...