Cashier Poems - Poems about Cashier

The Sheep line up to be Walmart counted Empty thoughts sleep walking in pyjamas Without smiles Without voices Without community There to stare at how to work another register The One that doesn't care about your day The One the Waltons ousted John...Read the rest...

Cashier's coffee cost to more Cashier's coffee hope to score Cashing coffee coast to shore Casting coffee breaking moare...Read the rest...

Quiet, dawn, Covid. Biggest accomplishment yesterday: buying toilet paper. Thanking the young cashier for doing her job. Feeling a little sick, wearing my mask and gloves, Spring oblivious to the virus, an idiot like Millay said. At least we’re not...Read the rest...

Eating my Lean Cuisine spaghetti fourth day in a row Others may be wondering if it is all I have; I have other foods Vegetables and fruits that are rotting; I only buy them to impress the cashier I...Read the rest...

The Cashier at the 5 and Dime She does not wear paint on her face. I noticed, there is no war to be found, around the corners of her mouth... only a soft crease, where a smile...Read the rest...

Just met a friendly supermarket cashier Thanked him for the joyful presence he volunteered A mundane occupation Doesn't stimulate the imagination Guess it's way better than a street bum career...Read the rest...

Even when they smiled or they talked to me, What I purchased was what mattered to me... To now be the cashier is comedy; I'm forced to "ask" about your wellbeing... None have ever asked of my...Read the rest...

A cashier told me she was going to Disney World Asked me to join her, she was cute with blonde curls Became quite unnerved And what was much worse Inserted my debit card tween her abundant curves...Read the rest...

He’s out of my reach, he’s out of my League But he’s the reason why I Head to Publix every Week I’ve barely said a word to him, and yet I make my way through every Aisle Just to catch a glimpse...Read the rest...

Tensions Flare The Air...Read the rest...