I’m surrounded
By your ashes
Once cherished relics
Now cluttering my home
A layer thick as soot
I will bury you
In plastic bags and shoe boxes
On the top shelf, hall closet
Behind the worn blankets
And faded sheets
Where I can’t reach you
Then I will be rid of you
A passing madness
Cured
Long last.
Bravo! Good diction, it's in you.
Awesome poetry.A joy to read them
your language and expression are very simple and effective. keep it up god bless you