Yardsale Fright

So many items
Defy definition,
Collected and swapped
In the worst of condition,
Attempted reselling
On a neighborhood lawn,
Posed over and over
Prompting a yawn.

I guess there’s an audience
For stuff just like this,
Dollars change hands
And someone feels bliss,
But, for those who discern
Junk at first sight,
We stop for the yardsale
And feel the fright.

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