Your Well Hidden IgnoranceA Poem by JeffreyOf course I need a bag! Make it a double! If you think you're getting ONE you're headed for trouble. Why even ask? I always need a bag?
You make me so mad, I could kill you right here, Lucky for you my manager's near. If it wasn't for her I'd slap you in the face, In attempt at knocking into you some enviornmental grace.
Don't be so blind and so damn dumb, Plastic bag opening is hard on our thumbs. Buy a reuseable, and save us some trees, Bring it every visit if you please.
Continue using plastic and I'll be over the edge, I'll chop your head off, sit it on my ledge. You may think I'm crazy, and you're probably right, I better be giving you a god awful fright.
You know what's right, so do your part, It takes everyone to get a good start. So stop bagging in plastic to calm me right down, Or I'll see you in hell. We're both going down. © 2008 JeffreyReviews
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