Garage Sale Poems - Poems about Garage Sale

at a garage sale tables of pre-owned items... life stories and tales in a motley collection sold for just a buck or two...

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blue dresden china pitcher from a garage sale mom figured it out...

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Up in the mornin’ and out the door. Goin’ garage salin’ some more. Shop, shop, shop, shop, never stop. She’ll have me out there until we drop. ...

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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, upon folding tables strewn about. Seems that our real life and youthful hopes, have not always followed the same route. Through the years so many households, we have packed...

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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 souvenirs from long ago trips some of the furniture will go..there’s no need for all of it now the most valuable, jewelry, some paintings are in the garage the money isn’t important...

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Would you take a dollar? No. Okay. Thanks. Would you take a fifty-cent piece? No. Okay. Thanks. Would you take a quarter? No. Okay. Thanks. The haggler has no idea how to haggle really, the vendor thinks, not realizing she gets more things for a dollar, a fifty cent piece and a quarter than anyone else in the world. The buyer leaves with her dollar intact. There is...

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I was never a girly-girl. I am not a sorting, throwing away, cleaning girl. I am definitely not a wash-the-dishes or wash-the-clothes girl. I am more of a fill-up-your-spaces with junk girl. Buckets of junk, baskets of junk, junk to Put junk in, junk to sit on top of other junk. I love thrift stores, garage sales, and flea markets. Antique...

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ADVERTISEMENT Saturday, Rain or Shine, 8 AM - 4 PM GARAGE SALE Knicknacks and whatnots, furniture, books, clothing jewelry, movies, music, books and so much more ! Refreshments Come one and all! ____________________________ Moving, so years of collecting must go today even things, that I still love two china cabinets (one was grandma's) almost antique but not quite I am selling some lovely vintage clothing shoes, handbags and...

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garage sale placed junk from the past self upon the driveway for the passers by to come and rummage through riffling amongst the used goods that are no longer wanted by the new self spring cleaning of the garage of the subconscious have begun...

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Old worn things sprawled in heaps of disarray Lamps and Chippendale chairs, faded boudoir cabinets, forgotten wedding gift kitchen wares Clothes fashioned in yesteryears, teacups full of evaporated tears Nostalgic tears of joy, tears of sadness Items bearing times of hardship, some marked with easy living felt tips Garage sale ... barter away the past Selling off old memories, wistful times that didn't last Old well-kept things laid out in an...

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Up at dawn... Jackets on... 8am is coming fast... I must hurry...can't be last. I checked the ad's...I checked it twice... I made my list...it took half the night. I've planned my route... I have no doubt...it will bring me victory! I cleaned the car...made lot's of room, for all the treasures I'll load in soon. Here we are...the first big sale... only $1.00 for...

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At a Garage Sale Wish my golf energy was tough enough To keep me from ending up in the rough Each time I am heading for the green And caught in some trap in between. Great golf game is what I had in mind, But when I ended up so far behind Thought came to me I was about to croak Each...

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There’s quite a sale in my garage, A poet’s plethoran montage Of metaphors and similes And verses guaranteed to please. A nest of nouns, a vat of verbs; Some quotes quite perfect for your blurbs. A carton filled with stale clichés, Which budding writers can rephrase. I’ve baskets filled with parts of speech Left from the days I used to teach. So many sentences to...

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I’m having a garage sale Though I don’t have a garage. Come check out all my offerings – You’ll see a strange montage. I have similes and metaphors So old that they’re clichés. There are sentences and verses Budding writers can rephrase. From a stack of nouns quite towering Are so many you can choose; Mix and match with all my adjectives – You...

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I am getting rid of HATE Releasing my ANGER Controlling my TEMPER Relaxing my MIND Regaining my HAPPINESS Reliving PAIN and DESPAIR Sharing my THOUGHTS COMMUNICATING Allowing you to WALK in my shoes FEEL my HEIRLOOMS ENDURE my LIFE MAKING PEACE WITH MY SELF ACCEPTING me FLAWS IN ALL...

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