In the gift shop, a woman recited two small poems
To the clerk who stroke up a conversation with her
I overheard it with a captivation never had before
She came to the city to celebrate her birthday
Doing a bit of shopping with her friend
The clerk repiled “Happy Birthday”
Then, ending with “that was amazing”
She smiled and took her purchases
And replied “Thanks”
I thought the poems were wonderful
And before she left, I told her so
“Thanks,” she said
“Wait” I said as I grabbed her arm
“Here, my card, if you had anymore poem I would like to see”
She took my card and her eyes popped out of her head
As she looked at me, she asked
“Are you for real?”
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