WHAT'S WITH THE BOX Poetry Contest
4/29/2026
Sponsored by: Nette Onclaud
PS Syllable Counter used for my poem.
A dusty lid neatly tucked away, beneath the bed where shadows play. It holds a map and locks of hair; folded hankies perfumed with care. Each pressed edge and velvet bow, recall a life from long ago. The hinges beg to set them free; my shoebox full of memories.
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