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“The Auction” by Mitch Hicks

Posted on by lkthayer

The Auction.....Husborne Crawley

Husborne Crawley

 

Sun floods thru the auction room
Eyes stalking lots held high
Lone clown sadly looks down upon us
Iconic plastic stacking chairs some silent
Our life of memories slips under the gavel
We are all just lot numbers awaiting our bid
Going once going twice going gone to get rid

Poem & Snap by Mitch Hicks – U.K.

© 2011

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8 comments

  1. lkthayer · March 11, 2011

    Amazing power of observation Mitch, melancholy & moving..
    great work! XX Lisa 🙂

    Reply
  2. Lordy · March 11, 2011

    Thank you darling….You have me bidding for you XX

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    • lkthayer · March 11, 2011

      I bid you hellllllloooooo!!
      Sent on the Now Network from my Sprint® BlackBerry

      Reply
  3. Lordy · March 12, 2011

    Bid you now!!! Toooo kind of you

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    • lkthayer · March 12, 2011

      Don’t let someone else do your bidding for you or I will bid you (I don’t know the spelling….) aduie ???

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    • lkthayer · March 12, 2011

      Just Don’t bid me farewell!!!
      Sent on the Now Network from my Sprint® BlackBerry

      Reply
  4. Lordy · March 12, 2011

    Never!!! XX

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    • lkthayer · March 12, 2011

      XOXOXO 🙂
      Sent on the Now Network from my Sprint® BlackBerry

      Reply

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