Saturday, February 26, 2011
After boxes of her memories & life were packed
and leaving for destinations unknown
boxes of clippings of younger, days
with ironed hair & red lipstick
love letters from a love long lost
buttons, charms, & sweaters
I looked into my pocket and realized
I saved the bell
that she used to ring
that once made me cringe
but now made me feel
Picture: internet courtesy
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