Bernideen Canfield
September 19, 2023
The trouble with me is extensive
I want things that look expensive
I look at antiques and see “past” expense
Which thrills my heart most extensive.
You see, I don’t want to see Tupperware
Or plastic things which make me glare
Or those 50’s pyrex bowls that cause a stare
Yes, let’s move on to the vintage transferware
And then at old linens I’ll take a pause
As I go through the stacks and think of a clause
There’s Grandma’s crochet she made when very old
She’s gone now – I’m here now - please mark it sold!
So, don’t show me your leather, I don’t want your chrome.
That really doesn’t set a very warm home
A lace tablecloth, etched glasses and a glass cake platter
And a buffet set with all those memories that matter.
As I squeeze in a teacup and move things around
That teapot goes nicely
– so glad it was found
As I study the display and step back to admire
I’m thankful to God for these treasures acquired.
5 comments:
Oh, I enjoyed your poem so much! And yes, I totally understand what you are saying. I love "old", vintage, heirloom, well loved things in my home as well. My home is pretty much a museum of family heirlooms and beloved memorabilia. Everything has a story! I kind of wrote about this today in my post. You have such lovely items. Thank you for sharing them with us. Delightful!
What a delightful post! I had to laugh as I read because I felt so understood. You might as well be writing about my experiences. I enjoy your posts so much and appreciate the time you obviously give them. They lift my day.
I enjoyed your poem. "Thankful to God for these treasures acquired"...is the very best part. Your flowers are still making the most beautiful bouquets!
Wow, that's a good poem. You are very creative.
You’re so talented! Love your poem!
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