Dead People's Things

I went to Savers on the other day
And what struck me right away
Was how many things placed in the store
That were obviously from dead people not needed any more

There were James Last vinyl record collections of yesteryear
And a 50-year wedding anniversary plate held dear
So when you shuffle off this mortal coil
Your things will become an op shop foil.

© Paul Warren Poetry
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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Allison Avatar
September 20, 2017 at 5:55 AM
oh so sad but true Paul and things we treasure so much mean absolutely nothing to other people and end up in charity shops when we are gone:-( hugs jan xx
Warren Avatar
September 22, 2017 at 1:27 AM
I think so but it is so sad
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