Selling.

[popsadie]

Selling.

He's selling his past
Taking photos of dog-eared memories
Organizing and pasting them into
Crackless see thru sheets

She's selling her tears
Spilling out drops of scarlet rain
Gathering and collecting them into
Labeled plastic jars

I'm selling my passion
Scraping sores off discarded injuries
Sweeping and shaping them into
Words on this page.

What are you selling?

 

[GroundBeneathU2]

beautiful poem....!! absolutely *wowed*


selling my jewels
selling my books
my pictures and paints
all the hearts i ever drew

selling my love
selling my hate
my sighs and hopes
all the joy i ever knew

selling the light in my eyes
selling the rhythm in my heart
my glazed over dreams and the change in my purse
all the life i ever was

selling it all away
selling till the sun rises upon the next moon
selling it all away
all but my U2


{don't ask...it's weird, i know...it's late and i wanted to write a poem back to you.... }