Yes, yes, I did go out this morning and slip some poems (alright. I admit it's just copies of one poem. But I figure that no particular person is going to find more than one of them, so it doesn't matter they're all the same.)
Poem in a pocket.
Poem pretending to be shoes.
Poem among our Fabulous National Champion Rugby Team's books.
Poem in the chocolate Santas.
And finally one in the coffee maker aisle, a hurried shot as the salesperson came up, wanting to know why I was taking pictures of the merchandise. Thought I was a spy from a rival store!
Poem in a pocket.
Poem pretending to be shoes.
Poem among our Fabulous National Champion Rugby Team's books.
Poem in the chocolate Santas.
And finally one in the coffee maker aisle, a hurried shot as the salesperson came up, wanting to know why I was taking pictures of the merchandise. Thought I was a spy from a rival store!Uh, no, just checking this is the right brand...
