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The storage unit is pitch black.
are stacked right where we left them. I kick one with my shoe
and wonder what I’m going to do with these boxes
once I get them home. There will be new
piles of boxes
in our basement. I’d rather have you
back than all these memories stuffed into boxes.
©Mary Lee Hahn, 2018
This Golden Shovel was written for the March 2018 Ditty Challenge
using part of a line of a poem by Devon Hope.