The Bag Packing Girl
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The Bag Packing Girl
I used to be a bag packer,
Bringing service with a smile,
I used to be a bag packer,
Often asked to go the extra mile.
With a thin ill-fitting uniform,
You'd want service to your car,
Never mind the temperature
Just as long as you don't have to bend too far.
I used to be a bag packer
Or “Customer service Clerk”
I used to be a bag packer
A staff discount my only perk.
If other departments were busy,
I would then become a skivvy
Asked to help out with the cleaning
And buff the floor, so it was gleaming.
I used to be a bag packer,
It amazed me that people think
That you are just a bag packer,
And some folks attitude to me would stink.
But I was a customer service clerk,
Bringing you service with a smile,
And even if I thought you were a jerk
I would go the extra mile.
Patricia Ann Ward © 5/1/12
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Good job. I enjoyed your poem. Took me right into the world of being a bagger.
I definitely can relate to this..it's a thankless job at times. Good poem!
Thank you, very good! Sounds like my job on occasion.
Hi Tricia.
Even the truth can be put to rhyme.
LOL Ghaelach
Ah how cool was that!! Loved it.













dahoglund Level 7 Commenter 4 months ago
In one way or another I think most of us have been in jobs like that.