Black Friday

It is a contest poem, on the topic provided

Ah! finally the Black Friday!

Of all the days, this is my day

Will shop till Dad's last penny

Has been spend to buy many

a thing, we'll nee this Christmas

So....what's the fuss

Pull out your car

Lets go near and far

Checking out all the shops

Till we, or the car drops



Waste not a single minute

Any hour of the day is fit

Leave all the works behind

A day like this is difficult to find

So many things on sale

No reason for anyone to wail

Gifts, clothes and things to decorate

Don't bother about getting late

Finish all the shopping today

Tomorrow I am busy anyway.

For tomorrow I am busy anyway