The Stamp Collector Poem by Paul Warren

The Stamp Collector



The stamp collector would sit
With his magnifying glass over it
Looking at each stamp as he graded
Ensuring that the stamps weren't faded

He worked in an office each day seen
At mundane tasks on his computer screen
But when at home each waking moment
Was with his stamps to him heaven sent.

© Paul Warren Poetry

Wednesday, July 19, 2017
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Paul Warren

Paul Warren

ADELAIDE, SOUTH AUSTRALIA
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