garage sale

Posted on November 11, 2020 | 10 Comments

The cupboard is filled

China dogs, porcelain cats

Dried floral bouquets

She’s collected memories

That mean nothing to her now

©2020 Annette Rochelle Aben

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10 responses to “garage sale”

  2. Denis1950 | November 11, 2020 at 9:56 pm | Reply

    A wonderful poem to celebrate aging in a “NICE” way Annette.

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  3. robbiesinspiration | November 12, 2020 at 4:18 am | Reply

    This is very sad, Annette, but I do understand it.

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  5. Jemima Pett | November 16, 2020 at 7:17 am | Reply

    That’s sad, but I know what you mean. I’m at the stage of saying ‘now where did that go? Surely I didn’t get rid of it?’

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