Nancy Claire Simon

"Silly Sale"  

I’m having a Sale so silly,

That it’s a Super-Dilly.

You are welcome

To my Silly Sale,

High Society

Or even lowly convicts in jail!

 

These prices you can’t beat

And who knows

Who’ll you’ll meet

At my Silly-Sale?

 

Books of all sizes and sorts;

(We are not accountable for any types of torts!)

Greeting Cards and paper goods, too;

Toy animals and accessories galore –

You’ll be dying for more

At my Silly Sale!

 

So-o-o I’ll see you at my Silly-Sale

Bring your check-book or

Cash or what you will.

I’m telling you

For the final time

This Silly-Sale is the

“Year of the Kill!”

 

Now don’t get upset,

That’s just an expression.

We plan to explore it

At our next Therapy-Session!

 

If you like me serious,

Or prefer my silly-side;

Then I implore you to

Take a bus, a train,

A plane, or your very

own car

For a memorable ride

Near or far;

In rain, snow, wind, or hail

To come visit me and

My Silly-Sale…

 

The date, place and time

Are as yet unknown,

My apologies for the confusion.

Be on the look-out for another notice;

My Silly-Sale is

No delusion!

 

Make your contribution,

Join the collusion!!

Love,

Nancy Claire Simon

© January 2005, Freehold, NJ

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