The Shopping Trolley Man

Every day for eight hours or maybe more He walks up and down through the car park by the big food store On the lookout for unreturned shopping trolleys for each one he returns a dollar is his pay The most he might earn would be thirty dollars a day. An ageing man of three score and ten maybe By the big food store he is one you always see To supplement his pension the unreturned trolleys he takes back Despite his age in the will to work he does not lack. His given name i do believe is Stan But all of the locals know him as 'the shopping trolley man' Tall and slightly stooped with gray beard and silver hair Out of what he does he will never become a millionaire. For the effort he puts in so little is his gain He is there every day in sunshine or in rain Yet one might say he's a hardy old boy And what he does he does seem to enjoy. To his toilsome task he remains ever true And credit him since credit he is due For each unreturned trolley he returns a dollar he is paid Than this there's easier money by far to be made.