Love your poem - true words.
dragonlayd
Out far away in a town where I often go. There happened to be a sly customer and a dumb cashier. The cashier trance like as can be. She recites next,next,next. Thinking to herself oh me,me,me. Customer exclaims what a beautiful shirt! Cashier smiles giving too much change. Customer waits with a grinning mouth. Then he grabs the change and heads for the south! This story has a moral for me and you. Don't listen to a flatter when it isn't true : ) |
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