Collection
Week 35
collections, my predilections
some things I'd never dream
childhood joy, as brooch or toy
they make me really beam
the littlest pets, a plastic vet
I beg to save them all
tiny trinkets, arts and crafts
just can't avoid their call
Another stick I stuck deep in my sack
With a lick of luck in sure to not lack
More I'll pick and pluck till I fill my pack
Now a brick to buck lest it break my back
Till this shtick I shuck when back in my shack