Jewelry Poem by Charlotte Ballard

Jewelry



Lost days
Cannot be reclaimed
Like an abandoned piece of
Jewelry left carelessly
About on a restaurant sink.
Once gone,
It leaves only bent prongs of what might
Have been, a diamond lost-
In the dust
Crusted under a bed.

Wednesday, March 30, 2005
Topic(s) of this poem: lost
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