It’s that time of the
year again,
When people start to
build snow angels and “Frosty the Snowman”
The malls get filled
with people buying toys,
Which starts the
season filled with holiday joys.
It was my turn to
drive through the traffic and do some holiday spending.
Buying
presents for all those who will be attending.
Choosing the perfect
gift for my mother was not very easy.
The
stores were filled with accessories that she wouldn’t like cause they were
cheesy.
Soon enough I realized
I was just walking in circles with no idea,
So I decided to call
my Aunt Sophia.
After much pleading,
she finally gave me an idea or four.
My problem was solved
so I went to the Apple Store,
To buy a white iPad
From an Apple Genius
named Brad!
I really liked how you started your poem! I can relate to this poem because my mom is very picky with her gifts too. I ended up getting my parents an iPad!
ReplyDeleteI can relate to your poem so much. I always have trouble picking out gifts for people because I'm not sure if they'll like what I get them. But in the end it all works out :)
ReplyDeleteAww, I miss Christmas time but I definitely don't miss looking for the perfect present! I'm sure your mother loved it!
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