Garage Sale Poems - Poems about Garage Sale

... My parents taught me early…it was built into our lifestyle to never miss an opportunity to speak with kindness bring joy to another person…or make a child smile. A while ago I ran across a stu......Read the rest...

...I would like two of those I told the lady of the house. I was staring at her two mushroom plant holders. I can pay whatever you want, I told her. I could tell that she was pleased. I made them ......Read the rest...

... Santa Claus had grown countless years old But always strong and treasured by all like gold He’s the joy of children everywhere on Christmas Bringing toys and gifts for all, lad and las......Read the rest...

...Three-Legged Table As I drove through an old neighborhood, I spotted a garage sale sign. I pulled off to the side of the street. With impatience, I couldn't get out of the car quick enough. Rig......Read the rest...

...Connie was a cheerleader bright white toothed smile bouncing boobs short skirt legs running long through school boy fantasies friday nights her stage crisp November air her makeup Robert was......Read the rest...

...So many things we have collected, that were important to us back when. Just no way we could live without these, treasured gifts from family or friend. Now stuffed in heaps of ragged boxes, upo......Read the rest...

...At eighty my beloved grandma began buying insane, whimsical things. Filling her house up with all kinds of feathers, glitter, and bedazzled stuff. We’ll have to have a garage sale and get rid of it......Read the rest...

...she never threw anything out the driveway is filled clothes hang on racks hers on the left, a few of his on the right tables of her shoes kitchenware, pots, pans knickknacks, tchachka’s so......Read the rest...

... An idol thought ... A pair of worn gym shoes was sold for $1.47 million Those appraised, prized puppies were formerly Space toe Jam possessed by a famous athlete Bet cha’ that w......Read the rest...

...Swap... and Shop! "Stop", I say, it is today, the best place, to spend time, especially so, if you only have a dime. This and that, some of those, and two toes. A quilt, a bas......Read the rest...

...He goes through each day obsessing over how to increase his earnings. Times are hard. He's drowning in debt; his bills gradually piling up. Creditors bug him so much, he feels like screa......Read the rest...

...We sat in our respective chairs, a group of friendly neighbors, chatting back and forth while people milled about the goods. This was not the first time that we’d had a monster garage sale, so we we......Read the rest...

...When I die where will my dragons go? Will my faeries and unicorns survive? Will anyone remember me at all? Will the family fight over my orange chair? When I expire, will I watch and smirk? Wi......Read the rest...

...She arrived at the garage sale wearing a feathered headdress She wore a rainbow tutu Her tights matched her faerie wings She said hello to all of us Delighted with everything We gave her mo......Read the rest...

...The ad said “Come to my house. I am selling it all.” Of course I was there, waiting hours before she opened. She came out and offered both of us a cup of coffee. The man took off his hat and she t......Read the rest...