i hear them gossip at school
the girls who like to dress cool
a Gucci bag and a pair of Prada heels
to them they feel that that's the real deal
but i, for one
am the peculiar one
for i seek shops in the small alley ways
a polka dot dress from the good old days
a record player, a tune for swing dance
a Remington typewriter, for I write freelance
the stories to be told from the antique shops
whisper tales of hardship, life and love
you may don your fresh Ray Ban's on your eyes
but i own evidence of those who were alive
YOU ARE READING
antique heart
Poesia~poetry~ i seek timeless tales in the invisible shops down alleyways on rainy days {lowercase intended}
