Stephen (Steve) Howard

Gold Star - 8,643 Points (1948 / North Carolina. USA)

The Box - Poem by Stephen (Steve) Howard

In a box I placed my brain,
through seasons wax and seasons wane,
away from harm 'twas safely lain.
No work to do, no wheel to spin,
no die to cast, no lose or win. There I neatly stored some
some plans and schemes,
some hopes and dreams.
I muse about it now and then,
with a shake of the head,
and a wistful grin.
For things night be,
what might have been,
if I could find that box again.

Topic(s) of this poem: humorous

Comments about The Box by Stephen (Steve) Howard

  • Steve Howard (4/18/2018 11:32:00 PM)

    Thanks for your kind and insightful comments Kumarmani Mahakul (Report)Reply

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  • (4/18/2018 11:12:00 PM)

    Thank you again for your kind words and generous remarks Kumarmani Mahakul. (Report)Reply

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  • Kumarmani Mahakul (4/18/2018 10:37:00 PM)

    Some plans and dreams associate with human life. There is hope to find the box again. We do not think that troubles should come in life. An amazing poem is very brilliantly penned...10 (Report)Reply

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, April 18, 2018

Poem Edited: Tuesday, December 25, 2018

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