• a box of green paperclips. so bright.
• a box of random hardware. so useless.
• a bright pink jewelry bag. so empty.
• a flowerpot. so ugly.
• a pair of socks. so worn out.

• three flower pots. you can have too many flower pots.
• one thermos coffee pot. no lid. defeat.
• one dish towel of odd proportions.

• two flower pots. they seem to replicate when i'm not looking.
• three jars of vitamins. they only work when you swallow them.

• three flower pots. goodness, i have a lot of flower pots.
• two flower pot saucers. i only really use them outside...

• a rock. yellow, glass.
• a green scarf. finger-knitted.
• a blue beaded scarf decoration thingy. super cool, languishing on a distant shelf.
• a plastic flower pot. surely they are all gone now.
• an outdoor solar globe. maybe left too much in the weather.

• five plastic flower pots. why are there so many plastic flower pots in the world? and how have so many of them ended up in my garage?

• one painting of a rooster. broke it as soon as i finally decided to get rid of it.
• one plastic flower pot. thanks, burgerville.
• one sprayer hose nozzle. still have two.
• a package of various sized and shaped spouts for bottles. i think this may have lived in the garage when i moved in.
• a plastic hook rack. no.

• a broom. i have two outdoor/garage brooms.
• a wooden stool. everyone here is tall enough to reach the sink now.
• a world map. not looked at in ages.
• six small flowerpots. likely there are many more.