In the corner of the room
Sits an empty cardboard box
I'm suppose to fill it up
with your sweat shirts
and your socks.
I can't wait to see your eyes
when you look inside and see
everything you left behind
including me
Registered with the Copyright right office
You can not copy or use in anyway
without the authors written permission. All violators
will be sued. To copyright your own work http: //www.copyright.gov/
Do not move the poems
copyright Clara Keiper
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Wow another good one. Keep them coming. Read mine - When Love Dies - Adeline