For Sale (Lightly Used)A Poem by AnonGARAGE SALE Main Street Prices Fair! • Snacks to Eat! people come from all around to see the lost things we have found card tables replete with toys memories from girls and boys on one is me, my limbs are splayed from up above I hear them say “he’s in good condition, sure but marked upon his boot - impure!” but sir, that’s my name you see the marking is a part of me a memory from good times passed enduring bad times - now, alas - through good and bad we’ve been together the endless storms that we have weathered - heere lieth all my youth all for sale lightly used ∎ © 2020 Anon |
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Added on April 29, 2020 Last Updated on April 29, 2020 |