more bad poetry

Yeah, I had an hour ride on the train and nothing better to do with myself. It was annoy the husband or write bad poetry about our day in the city (i.e. annoy you). Poetry won. And I have pictures. I love the wooden escalators at Macy's. One of my favorite things. Had to show you all.

Day after Christmas In the City

Twas the day after Christmas and all

through the city

The Harkens were wandering through weather gray and drizzly.

The merchandise of Macy's was stocked with care

To the delight of shoppers that crowded through there.

The people

were crammed in both Macy's and Saks;

Some there to shop and some to take back.

We walked through the rain to see the Rockefeller tree,

Then got sick of the crowd and hid out in lingerie.

We looked at the clothing we could not afford

And watched passersby until we got bored.

Then after all our adventures were done,

We bought ourselves cupcakes and went home to our cat.