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August 9, 2012

 

 

Hoards of people rushing nowhere,

spending dosh they haven’t got

on the latest ‘must have’ gizmo

that they think is hot, hot, hot.

 

Crashing shoulders with each other,

to the Sales, they run amok,

in hope of saving a small fortune

on the latest ‘Westwood’ frock.

 

Heading with the kids towards ‘Hamleys’

to grab games running out of stock,

that will be played just once at Christmas

then on a shelf, stored and forgot.

 

When at last the ‘hit’ is over,

back amongst the crowds they run

to the nearest proverbial coffee bar

for a latte and a bun.

 

Then with parcels at the ready

and feet about to howl,

they rush back along the street

to get home in time for Simon Cowell.

 

 

 

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