|My parent's dog, Max, relishing Mom's clothes|
The funny thing is that I'm more sentimental than Sis, so I pile things up I want to keep and she just wants to give it all to Goodwill.
|Trash or treasure?|
Which brings me to the topic for this week: Think of something that was trash/junk to you and a treasure to someone else, or vice versa-- someone else's trash/junk as your treasure. Write a poem about the experience.
|Farmer's Market, Des Moines, Iowa|
You might even want to make it into a list poem.
Of course, you can just write a poem about trash, or a poem about treasure.
Post your new poem to Mr. Linky and visit the others who have done the same. I can't wait to read everyone's offering!
*All photos belong to me (L. Kolp)