Garage Sale
by
Gregory K.
Mrs. O'Leary from down the street
Owned a Chevy and also a Dodge.
She must've sold them both, I guess.
Why else would she sell her garage?
Originally posted here back in 2006 (complete with a comment from Leonardo Fibonacci!), the poem popped into my mind because we're hosting a garage sale today. I figure most of you can't come by and buy, but at least this way you can be with me in a poetic sense.
Please note, by the way, that the garage is not for sale, nor is the yard. If you make a great offer on the sidewalk, however....
Sunday, June 28, 2009
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4 comments:
I love it!
Have fun at the garage sale.
Ha ha! That's great.
I'm glad you re-posted it.
Fun poem!
Shutta
shutta AT shuttacrum DOT com
Down here in the South
we call them Yard Sales.
Wonder what Mrs. O'Leary
would think about that?
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