Rummage Sale Another Saturday morning I display all of my stuff Hopefully get rid of it But I know that’s tough I set out my anger Please take it away As I notice it follows me Most all of the day My impatience too It’s just so hard to wait If I could only delay pleasure That sure would be great Especially my indifference It makes life more bleak Otherwise you’ll see me again With the same junk next week
Shipwreck To be the captain of a sailboat Is all that I ever wanted to be And St. Elmo’s fire in this storm Will be the last thing I’ll ever see
J. M. Allen is a long-time resident of Rochester, Minnesota. His rhyming poems have appeared in many publications, and his chapbook Real Rhyming Poems was recently published by Kelsay Books.

Both are good poems, but I especially liked “Rummage Sale”. Well done!
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