My favorite box
Is made of wood
Several different kinds of wood
In the shape of a heart
It resides in a small skin wrapper
When open it reveals nothing
It is empty
Yet so beautiful
The beauty of it
Fills my lonely heart
August 14, 2018
De is hosting dVerse today, asking us to use the word “box” in a Quadrille (poem of exactly 44 words, sans title)
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