Shoebox Comments

It's a short novel in verse, isn't it? A long-lived story gathered in a shoebox, the same we often use to keep pictures and souvenirs... The same we often open before the Christmas. A cosy warm poem, a little bit sad. I think about a shoebox like this full of souvenirs, it could throw so much light on one's true essence and personality...

I have a box promised to me, called Scarlet's Box...and I just know that it will be filled with memories that I will treasture forever! Boxes are just beautiful things...full of the memories of lost loves...and current loves...and past joys...and present hurts. This poem is perfectly wonderfully full of memories of Virginia, and I, of course, loved it! ! Scarlett