
Forgotten
By GENEVA LORRAIN
Colorful paperclips lie at the bottom
of a drawer
unused
left over from a time, forgotten
when there was a plan.
Names lie on letters
at the bottom of a box
unread
left over from a time, forgotten
when there was a friendship.
Coins lie on the bottom
of the lake
covered with green
unspent, forgotten
left over from a swim.
Stones smoothed over
by wind and rain
unread
left over from a time, forgotten
when there was life.
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