Avon Poem by Lamar Cole

Avon

Rating: 5.0


Some of the guys always made fun.
When Claude came around the neighborhood selling Avon.
They got a big kick out of seeing him selling ladies beauty products.
They laughed so hard that they liked to have burst their tear ducts.
But Claude could care less.
Because those beauty products made him a financial success.

Sunday, August 20, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: people
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Robert Murray Smith 10 July 2018

Met a few girls, too, .++10

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Practicing Poetess 20 August 2017

Ha-ha! A cute poem with a good rhyme scheme. Well done, you! (And good for Claude!)

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Rini Shibu 20 August 2017

Good write.. Never be ashamed of your job Avon is good product :)

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