Old Closet Poem by soren Barrett

Old Closet

Rating: 5.0

Folded discreetly and tucked away
Memories piled neatly of a bygone day
Frayed dreams of a forgotten dance
The pale sunbeams of a faded romance
A pair of hopes tattered, split and torn
Our bath soaps, a faint fragrance once worn
Postcards of desires never traveled
Embroidered patched love ever unraveled

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