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The Hardware Store

The hardware store's a dying breed As big box stores invade. They used to have just what you'd need, Each item U.S. made. But now they face a growing threat 'Cause though they're down the block, Most people hit their cars to get A wider choice of stock. You need a hammer and some nails, A spatula or strainer, Home Depot's got it - never fails; To most, it's a no-brainer. The old and dusty hardware store, Which passed from dad to son, Might rate a look-around before The day there will be none.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2013




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Date: 9/1/2013 2:10:00 PM
I had to have a certain thing to help get the job done. But when I asked someone to help, I found that there was none. When Dad handed down all the keys to unlock the parts store. They came with understanding that you knew what they were for. :)
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Date: 8/30/2013 11:58:00 AM
Yes...too sad.....but great poem....
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Date: 8/30/2013 11:27:00 AM
I Love the humorous biting truth in your poems. I love the rhyme and meter. Your poems are always so refreshing. Keep up the good work. What an awesome poet you are.
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Date: 8/30/2013 10:10:00 AM
yes, such sad truth here, Ilene - beautifully expressed, as always
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Date: 8/30/2013 10:04:00 AM
yes, all the old time stores are almost gone now, Ilene. You can write on anything and do it with tenderness or humor!
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