I really hate how many shops and stores close early in Copenhagen, some around 4:00 or 5:00 pm. So here’s a poem I made to show how I feel about it.
I wake up at noon, of course stores are not closed.
I feel good today, I feel nice and composed.
I get dressed and ready, and then go to school.
I stay there for 7 hours, I know it sounds a little cruel.
I go home and relax, I feel pretty tired.
I remember a thing I wanted, something I admired.
I go out again, looking forward to shop at a store.
Little did I know, I would be ignored…
Since all stores are closed so now I’m just bored.
It’s pretty frustrating and I don’t understand.
I was busy all day, how else should I plan?
I go back home, not feeling so great.
I think to myself, why aren’t stores open late?
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