Junk
Become a
Premium Member
and post notes and photos about your poem like Lin Lane.
Journal, Junk, Jagged Words Contest
Sponsor: Constance La France 10/21/23
"Nothing haunts us like the junk we didn't buy."
Anonymous
"I should keep this," I always say
"I might need it some other day"
Where I put it, there it will stay
That's just my way That's just my way
Stockpile of junk is what it's called
Trinkets but nothing that has crawled
All over the house, they are sprawled
Hubby appalled Hubby appalled
At first, it was just a junk drawer
Until my 'things' fell to the floor
"I'll stop." I promised and I swore
I still want more I still want more
It's a collection of clutter
"Yes, but they're all mine." I sputter
Even that old broken shutter
And golf putter And golf putter
I've no room to walk in my house
Not space enough for a lil' mouse
Couldn't find my favorite blouse
Mislaid my spouse Mislaid my spouse
Copyright © Lin Lane | Year Posted 2023
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.
Please
Login
to post a comment