Photo of Old Cigar Boxes from Pinterest
cigar box secrets
possessions with
powers of privacy
curious objects of
preadolescence
talisman childhood
artifacts taken as
innocent prisoners
of quiet discovery
culled from adventures
and escapades
brimming with fantasy
compass and whistle
flint arrowheads
penknife and snake
rattle fossils and
seashells a dragon
tooth world war two
carbine shell feathers
and rocks with some
eye-catching features
a dinosaur knuckle
a rabbit’s foot coins
from a buccaneer’s lair
all tucked in their
art-paneled vaults
among sneakers
and baseball gear
guarded by underbed
mists of incipient
unformed tomorrows
every possible future
just waits to emerge
from shadow to shape
that will someday
put all of these prized
secret treasures aside
From my book Bohemian Scents
Poesy plus Polemics 
Nice one Paul,
the text has a nice flow to it. I wish i had an impressive collection of childhood artefacts as you do.
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memories real or imagined can serve the same purpose
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Ah, those childhood dreams, laden with joy and wonder.
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an innocent time
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Indeed, good sir
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Oh, I love this. There’s nothing quite like a box of treasures, the simple ones. 😊
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indeed
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Dear collection of treasures. Your words flow as a living stream of memory. Or like the banker-boxes where I’ve sown my keepsakes haphazardly as seeds for my children to find when I’m gone.
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great minds think alike
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