Anonymous
Karyn Indursky
Rummaged through the merchandise
to find the bar-codes unscannable
and stripped off a label to
type in the UPC, but that didn't work either.
Rummaged the numbers to find the SKU
and with the ticketing gun
the problem was shoved
until I had to do a Void
because someone grabbed
one too many making a double scan.
I typed in numbers one after another
until tax was added to your order,
which I had to explain sales tax
for Uncle Sam always wants his cut
and your price will rise, not deflate.
I labeled the next banch
of products awaiting the next purchase
as I had to read off expiration dates
and must-be-reduced it's being discontinued.
I took your order, charged your card.
Got your John Hancock, gave you a receipt.
You got what you wanted, company made profit.
And with the "snap" of the light
it's end of shift.
See ya tomorrow.
i injoyed reading your poem
i injoyed reading your poem very fun read
Fritz etheart
thank you
thank you kd