A Corny Poem

A poem for you

That’s corny, but true

~

I come into your store

Although it’s not really next door

~

To catch sight of those pearly whites

That sure do make my nights!

~

Yes, I come in

For nicotine, caffeine, or gasoline

But only on your shift,

If you catch my drift

~

It’s your many smiles

That brighten and melt the miles

For me, do you see?

~~~

Written on August 27, 1998 to a gas store attendant when I used to work grave shifts at a veterinary hospital. 😂

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