April Gabriella Poet Rhyme

At the Pawn Shop

Lately my life has been pure hell
So it seems that now I must sell
Sell my belongings, sell my soul
Sell off everything
That is even slightly old
So to the pawn shop I go
For a little quid pro quo
Where my wallet will surely grow
God I hope so!


At The Pawn Shop
6/24/2013

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Seosamh De Burca July 9, 2013 at 9:56 AM Congrats on your winning poem. Love the hope and humour in this poem.

Connie Gildersleeve July 9, 2013 at 7:34 AM April nicely done. Congrats on your fine win. Warm Smiles, Connie

Skat A July 9, 2013 at 12:49 AM ha I love it .... congrats all the way :-) ~SKAT~

Joyce Johnson July 8, 2013 at 10:40 PM A little chuckle in the last line. Desperation bravado. Congratulations.

Barbara Gorelick July 8, 2013 at 7:16 PM Good write April..congrats to you. BG

Robert Pettit July 8, 2013 at 4:33 PM Congratulations on your win. You have described a sad situation nobody in the world wants. April Gabriella July 8, 2013 at 4:38 PM Congrats to us both. :)

Poet Destroyer A July 8, 2013 at 3:17 PM April, a might fun theme... congratulations in the pawn shop contest...xox~ LINDA

Robert Pettit June 27, 2013 at 11:21 PM Pawn shops are made for desperate people. Nobody should ever be in that kind of situation. You have described everything well.

Robert Johnson June 25, 2013 at 11:09 AM Cut your losses, set them free. Hug your crosses, let it be. Good luck in the contest April.

Shadow Hamilton June 24, 2013 at 4:34 PM hi I love this. If its for contest you need to put contest name and date you wrote it. Gl it should do well Shadow x smiles April Gabriella June 24, 2013 at 4:36 PM Okay thanks. It is for the contest. :)