Zoned out again
My eyes notice her back pockets
Specifically that she has none
Smooth curves all the way down
That was third time I had noticed
In the span of half an hour
Not a line or stitch in sight
Distracted, I'm a target of elderly
ire. A gentleman waiting at first
patiently, has caught me in the act
Little does he know how little
I care, about the work I do
at the store. He can shout all
day but at the end of the conflict
I'll be on my fourth observation.
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