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
Amazing power of observation Mitch, melancholy & moving..
great work! XX Lisa 🙂
Thank you darling….You have me bidding for you XX
I bid you hellllllloooooo!!
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Bid you now!!! Toooo kind of you
Don’t let someone else do your bidding for you or I will bid you (I don’t know the spelling….) aduie ???
Just Don’t bid me farewell!!!
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Never!!! XX
XOXOXO 🙂
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