POEM: January (sales)

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Just when you thought the sales ended

A new lease, by shops befriended

Now we save money at the till

Unusual purchase, that New Year thrill

Another bargain, to fill the space

Rightly take part, in pecuniary chase

Yule tide strictly is now over...but?

In our town, we’re still in clover!

Adrian McRobb

Cramlington