Auctioneer Poems - Poems about Auctioneer

...A Day at The Auction (Silly word play) Gathered a well known assortment of undesirables, Who came to View an eclectic array of collectables, Searching through others unwanted respectabl......Read the rest...

...CATULLUS TRANSLATIONS Catullus LXXXV: 'Odi et Amo' loose translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch 1. I hate. I love. You ask, 'Why not refrain?' I wish I could explain. I can't, ......Read the rest...

...In my neighborhood, there is A well-known auction space Where items are displayed before The auction will take place. It’s open to the public, so Today we went to see Some very famous songs c......Read the rest...

...Beneath billowing sack cloth tent An auctioneer jibber-jabbers his words. Below his red mahogany dais Sit Fifty Amish American women and girls. Black-bonnet-ed, bidder-number in hand, they chi......Read the rest...

...My ebbing physical prowess and strength noticeably decreases in one direction. I take lock, stock and barrel to revisit good ole days of yore quite conscious undeclared state of war prevail......Read the rest...

...When fate pulls at my haiku of heartstrings, I curse the syllables of my poetic musings. If I do not express my sorrows, how will petals blossom in my garden? Upon the midst of bewilde......Read the rest...

...I bought an older dresser at an auction late last month, and also snagged what I believe’s a super ancient chair. Both, I think, are solid oak, and luckily the dresser is nicely trimmed with fancy b......Read the rest...

...“Might you have an opening for an auction fairly soon? If I move, I'm gonna have a ton of stuff to sell.” “I'm trying to find a building at the moment,” he replied, “a really big tornado blew my l......Read the rest...

...Given the astronomical amount of gasoline consumed world-wide every single day…could this scenario not be all that far off? “What’ll ya’ give? What am I bid?” was how the c......Read the rest...

...Here lies my auctioneer friend, Ron One final ‘going, going gone!’ His gavel's laid at rest as well We bid him now a fond farewell. 14/09/18......Read the rest...

... Blue sighs, purple heart beating pain Scarlet letters written on rice paper grain Black clouds portend colonial violent reign Silver pocket lining — Ivory Coast watch has a gold ch......Read the rest...

...The Stradivarius (A rare violin) The Stradivarius lay still, waiting for a master's skill The silent bow with deep yearnings, for a master's touch upon its strings. Across the case a price w......Read the rest...

...Living in the country I finally understand, The frustration of the farmer and, the importance of our land. With the senseless self destruction of the air, our seas and land, We destr......Read the rest...

...When I thought of the drawing Suddenly, I heard some painting I crave the draft, draught de kooning Still is graining, still is graining Long I stood there establishing, painting I t......Read the rest...

...PANED REFLECTIONS Here lies the glazier, Peter Lee His wife is shattered, naturally! LAST NIGHTS ON THE TILES Alas poor Joe, I knew him well He fixed my roof before he fell......Read the rest...