Kmart

• Jonty Rowe, Grade 9
• Poetry
• 2013

kmart low prices every day,well at least that's what they say,oh how i wish i could run away, P.A calls every ten minuets they say,three hours door shifts eight until eleven, oh how i would much rather four until seven. eight until eleven, please just let me go to heaven, the shift is slowly finishing as those seconds start diminishing. oh how i wish i could just run away.