SISTERS
DE SALES
“So, how do you like
Our town and all?”
Their favorite place? The shopping mall.
“Why, it’s the first…
Place I go
To make a visit
Lift my woe.
Love the glitter
Glam galore. Malls I praise
I do adore.
Talk about your
Answered prayer Everything
You can find there.
Perfumes, jewels,
Salons for nails… Can’t find these?
Ask sisters of sales.
And religiously
Down each aisle
Sisters of sales Will lead with a smile.
Enticing trinkets,
Goods displayed,
Where one can ponder Things man-made.”
The final offerings
Purses pour,
At every counter In every store.
And little drawers Open wide
Where dollar-deity
Doth reside.
They give their thanks
For money rolls Then drive past Church…
…the Angelus tolls.



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