I walked into wal mart,
went to the food isles.
I got some chips,
and headed for the checkout.
There was the biggest line
I had ever seen.
finally I was up.
she checked out my item,
asked for the money.
I reached into my pocket,
no wallet, no money!
NO CHIPS!
It is my wretched fortune.
Excellent job on this poem! I like how you draw the reader in right from the beginning!
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