Senior Discount Poem by Lamar Cole

Senior Discount



Tim had gone through the drive thru window of a fast food restauant.
And he asked for a senior discount.
The cashier became disgusted.
When he paid for his food with a 100 dollar bill.
He gave her a look which said.
Senior citizens have to save where they can.

Thursday, September 10, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: people
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
READ THIS POEM IN OTHER LANGUAGES
Close
Error Success