Signs Of Wear And Tear Poem by Eva Beylich

Signs Of Wear And Tear



Still cuddly toys in the corner
silently catching dust
unnoticed, overlooked, ignored

not forgotten in times of crisis
touching of fur, regaining the past
while softly stroking

each toy with a history
how it came into the house
who brought the gift

now only a journey in time
into the past - soft toy
worn and shabby, used, passed by

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