Keepsake
Such a humble thing
A feeling of melancholy it will bring
When I pick it up and hold it tight
As the colours still are bright
So special to me then
Of good times to never end
I put it in my pocket deep
One of those things I will forever keep.
© Paul Warren Poetry
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