Sense Sonnet - Pumper

 Party Time

At the department store midnight

When staff and customers are gone

It is a time to my delight,

After hours party is on.

A bunch of us throughout the store

Magically do come alive.

All aisles turn into a dance floor

With moves of rock, boogie and jive.

Lots of plastic hips swing around,

And arms are flailing through the air.

It's quite an awesome sight and sound.

Heads go bald from the flying hair.

Since gender neutral now is in,

I'm a happy personaquin.