Records Poem by Randy Johnson

Records

Rating: 5.0


They did something in the late eighties that was bad.
They stopped selling records and that made me mad.
I'm upset because I can no longer buy records in the stores.
They still make a few records but nothing like they did before.
Compact discs replaced records because they sound better and don't wear out like records do.
But I wish that I could still buy records too.

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