A treasure chest I keep in bed,
Holds photos of my husband, children and parents,
An old bible given to me by a friend
even though I'm wiccan
It holds my marriage certificate
though my husband is in jail,
They are all close to me in bed,
I need no chest except his
The future is not long away,
Someday someone will see
the things that meant so much to me
Perhaps wonder who I was and see my soul
A contest entry
- Buried Treasure Chest- ( CONTEST ) by Acidanthra.
800 points, ended October 27, 2008, 11 entries
Honorable mention
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
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