Groupie Poem by Greggi Leano

She was too young to chase her idol,
as every concert she has her role,
to sit in the front row,
and wait for something to throw.

She never missed to play her rank
as she depleted her money in the piggy bank.
She never missed to buy the new posters,
as she ogles her idol in the roller coasters.

Well then, she was just learning life,
that she cannot get everthing with strife,
So she ended up quitting the job,
knowing that she entered the right club.