![]() keepingA Poem by Pinky
I have a problem with keeping odd trinkets For example every funeral I have gone to I still have the leaflet
I have a f*****g quarter From getting drunk and playing quarters With friends I have a petal from a fake flower Given to me the 1st time I was acidly empowered To transcend
I have a fluff of fur from my last cat I even have a f*****g beer bottle cap A f**k tab from a soda can too And from my Pontiac firebird I have a screw
I am a f*****g fool I still have notes from not just high school but middle school A beer label from an intoxicated friend came up, gave it to me and said “ here never throw this away” I still have cards from my 12th birthday
I have pages from an address book over 10 yrs old I have so many things completely worthless… then again memories cant be sold © 2009 PinkyAuthor's Note
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