One Man’s Junk is Another’s Man’s Gold
W. Peter Sanci April 20 / 2007
In my home town this week, there is something very
strange going on.
It is called The Annual, Throw out everything you
don’t want, garbage pick up day.
And on this particular day you can throw out absolutely
anything, from a dishwasher to a serving tray.
You should see the treasure hunters going by.
Their trucks and their trunks laden with other people’s
junk.
There’s no other word for it man. You see these very
wealthy people getting out of Mercedes’ and BMW’s
going through other people’s trash.
Well my friends now that the story has been told.
What’s you’re verdict, is another man’s treasure,
another’s junk.
A contest entry
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550 points, ended May 5, 2007, 14 entries
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This was definently interesting to say the least. It's really good thoguh. Good luck!!!
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cries and lies !
Many thanks for you're very kind comments about my poem. I appreciate them so very much.
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Sobbingxlullaby !
Thanks for the comment I think. I know you're being sacastic. But thanks for taking the time to make a comment.
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