The Junk Box
The verses in this poem represent many a person. Keeping things for when we need it, as everything is useful and has a purpose. The poem then takes a turn and refers to
mankind and reminds us that each and every person has worth to offer and service to give. Edgar A Guest expresses wisdom in these verses!
The Junk Box
by Edgar Guest
My father often used to say:
"My boy, don’t throw a thing away;
You’ll find a use for it someday."
So in a box he stored up things,
Bent nails, old washers, pipes and rings,
And bolts and nuts and rusty springs.
Despite each blemish and each flaw,
some use for everything he saw.
with things material, this was law.
And often when he’d work to do,
he searched the junk box through and through,
and found old stuff as good as new.
And I have often thought since then,
that father did the same with men;
he knew he’d need their help again.
It seems to me he understood,
that men, as well as iron and wood,
may broken be and still be good.
Despite the vices he’d display,
he never threw a man away,
but kept him for another day.
A human junk box is this earth,
and into it we’re tossed at birth,
to wait the day we’ll be of worth.
Though bent and twisted, weak of will,
and full of flaws and lacking skill,
some service each can render still.
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