Sunday, January 7, 2007

I save bags

Paper or plastic
That’s in the past
They’ll cut less trees
Our forests will last

You don't have a choice
Its plastic they'll use
It comes with a hole
So you can't reuse

Department stores
Will give you a sack
With handles to carry
Whatever you pack

I cherish these sacks
I also call bags
And put them away
Close to my rags

I collect gift bags
I’ve saved up a stash
People give gifts
They don’t give me cash

Shopping and gift bags
I have a collection
If you need a bag
Come make a selection

By, Randee Saber 7/6/06