Kitchen middens, memorabilia, artifacts--
Room to keep the house from bulging
Is the only thing it lacks;
Manikins from Mexico;
An old Confucious made of mud;
A hand grenade from World War II
That we hope remains a dud;
Photographs of movie stars,
Enough to make a constellation;
Pennants strewn across a map
That represents our far-flung nation;
Metal horses, plastic dogs, and
wooden cats;
Cannon, pistols, sawed-off shotguns,
Ammunition, holsters, gats;
Vases, lighters, ash trays, coasters;
Bric-a-brac from old Japan;
Ersatz relics of the sun gods,
Dating from when time began.
Tread lightly when you come
to see us;
Don't brush or break this
precious stuff.
And don't come bearing gifts,
Good neighbor--we've enough!
(First published in Along the Lane: Dedicated to the memory of Thomas William Larsen, who lost his life in World War II)
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