A fun poem about antiquities 39m
A fruit bowl, net-like and chromed
Price tag hanging where the fruit would be
Two weeks seeking a home
The length of my arm
A sign reads in white letters 'Poultry'
And nothing further.
Three wicker baskets dot the floor
Filled with goodies of unknown origin
Their handles stand tall
Would carry nicely
My phone and wallet and keys and some cash and coins
But I'm pretty sure that would be a purse.
What else is there?