The Auction Room Of Life Poem by Phil Soar

The Auction Room Of Life



Inside the auction room of life
My lot has not been bid on
No advance on my reserve price
The one I kept the lid on
A room of soulless people
All bidding for the right
To try and capture romance
To change their loveless life

Monday, April 18, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: love and life
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