One mans junk might be another mans treasure. It's up to each person to measure.
This world is full of junk, things like alcohol makes us drunk. Hate we can't drink, but it will affect the way we think. It is a pain, too mess with people who are insane.
Something might be hot, but it might be better left in the pot. Junk food is really good, some would eat it everyday if they could. In life the plot thickens, don't watch the fox, he'll eat all our chickens.
Inside the mind, quite a bit of junk we'll find. One mans trash, might be another mans cash. Some junk might pay, other is best thrown away.
Note: Since my husband's cancer surgery 4/25/05, this book content has been integrated into the public speaking content for audiences interested in a sassy approach to personal and/or community awareness events. Another chapbook on intimate love poet
These timeless quotations culled from the celebrated corpus of writings by W.E.B. Du Bois are presented with illuminating introductory essays by Aberjhani. Narration of the Audible book performed by Catherine Byers.
Love Tinka
some of us cherish our junk.
Great write,
Michael
Love,
CJ