Everything here was purchased for someone else or a gift from someone who always wanted to see it on display when visiting. Everything was a bargain from a garage sale, proud of the expense.
Toilet paper is stacked up for cold winter days when snowed in. Drawings from grandchildren are scotch-taped to the refrigerator that houses all those cookies and double chocolate chip ice cream.
Last year's Easter baskets line the front of the fireplace and subscriptions pile up on the glass coffee table where the perennial from the hospital stubbornly struggles to survive.
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Inner Child
Everything here was purchased
for someone else or a gift
from someone who always
wanted to see it on display
when visiting. Everything
was a bargain from a garage sale,
proud of the expense.
Toilet paper is stacked up
for cold winter days when
snowed in. Drawings from
grandchildren are scotch-taped
to the refrigerator that houses
all those cookies and double
chocolate chip ice cream.
Last year's Easter baskets
line the front of the fireplace
and subscriptions pile up
on the glass coffee table
where the perennial from
the hospital stubbornly
struggles to survive.
[Disposable Poem September 8, 2006]
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