Keep A Lid On It

Cassie58

one day i too 

may be confined in 

this oakwood chest of 

ancestral treasures 

 

where the sepia 

rests with dust motes

and old letters reveal 

at times what we prefer 

to conceal 

 

i ponder on 

items you may choose 

to keep of mine 

worth the saving 

 

perhaps the court orders 

stamped and sealed 

promises made of a path ahead 

a settled future 

for three entrusted 

to our care 

 

or maybe a collection

of my better poems will 

find their way in notebooks 

thumbed and dog eared 

for perusal 

 

though I sincerely hope 

you do not feel that grief 

that family ghosts bestow 

on me when i open 

the lid on yesterdays 

 

to ride the waves 

of loss rolling in to shore 

on the back of memories 

  • Author: Cassie58 (Offline Offline)
  • Published: November 14th, 2024 09:01
  • Comment from author about the poem: Written after sorting out both my mum and auntโ€™s personal possessions
  • Category: Unclassified
  • Views: 97
  • Users favorite of this poem: MendedFences27, Qurrathul Ain, Teddy.15, Neilton
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  • orchidee

    A good write Cassie.

    • Cassie58

      Thank you Orchi. Pleased you enjoyed this poem. Not an easy one to write though. Have a Good Friday.

    • Kevin Hulme

      Liked it . Very good.

      • Cassie58

        Thank you Kevin for stopping by and leaving a comment. Much appreciated.

      • sorenbarrett

        Vivid and its imagery, I felt as though I was there sorting through the items. I particularly loved the last. To ride the waves of loss rolling into shore on the back of memories

        • Cassie58

          Thank you Soren, I very much appreciate your comments on this poem. Not an easy one to write at the time.

        • Doggerel Dave

          I felt the depth of this. It lead me to wonder what of myself I should leave behind....perhaps not much or nothing? But have I got the will and strength for disposal right now? Thanks Cassie for opening up the question.

          • Cassie58

            Yes, sorting through the possessions of others, does make the mind wonder. Thank you Dave for stopping by and leaving a comment.

          • MendedFences27

            So sorry to hear of your losses. A difficult chore to rummage through family treasures and decide on their future. One never knows the degree of meaning they had for the owner. What generally happens is to keep what has meaning for you and offer the rest up to family members.
            Your poem built a tragic scene very skillfully, with wonderful wording. Your closing lines were most effective. Loved your poem. - Phil A.

            • Cassie58

              Thank you Phil for your very thoughtful review. This poem was written a couple of years ago now. Your review is valued.

            • Thad Wilk

              A wonderfully touching
              and emotional poem,
              thoughts and
              feelings poetess!!๐Ÿ˜ข
              A collection of your wonderful
              poems, will be
              saved for sure I'd guess!!!๐Ÿ’ฏ๐Ÿ‘
              Thanks for sharing, loved it!love๐Ÿ˜
              Best wishes ๐Ÿ€ ๐Ÿค— ๐ŸŒน ๐Ÿฆ Thad


              • Cassie58

                So pleased you enjoyed this poem Thad. Your comments are very generous. Have a lovely day.

              • David Wakeling

                This is a heart-felt poem questioning your legacy. I'm sure you will leave wonderful memories in those who were lucky enough to know you.

                • Cassie58

                  Thank you David. Your review is encouraging and valued. I appreciate you.

                • Teddy.15

                  This simply stunning, such imagery and reflection. Beautiful poetry. ๐ŸŒน โค๏ธ

                  • Cassie58

                    Thank you so much Teddy. Pleased you enjoyed the poem. Written a couple of years ago. Have a lovely weekend. ๐ŸŒน

                  • Goldfinch60

                    This will happen to us all Cassie, but not yet.

                    Andy

                    • Cassie58

                      Yes, Andy. It will happen to all of us one day, thatโ€™s for sure. Many thanks for stopping by. Have a Good Friday.

                    • Tom Dylan

                      A fine write. A moving poem, Cassie, with some lovely lines.

                      • Cassie58

                        Many thanks Tom for your appreciation. All good wishes.

                      • Neilton

                        Wow! Really impressed with this one !!great poem Cassie

                        • Cassie58

                          Thank you Neilton for your kindness. Have a great weekend. Pleased you stopped by.

                        • Neville


                          You have an incredible talent to convey sentiments and emotions utilising poetry Cassie .. I felt every word .. and I'm glad you didn't but rather found inspiration from your recent undertakings .. here, have another of these & with much respect๐Ÿ’œ

                          • Cassie58

                            Thank you so much my friend. I appreciate you ๐Ÿ’œ

                          • jim56

                            love this have just been through possessions
                            and sorting them its sad to do but has to be done
                            your poem is beautiful and powerful
                            nice flow and well written to
                            your talent is really amazing keep writing

                            • Cassie58

                              Thank you so much Jim. Painful my friend. I understand that and so do you as you have recently been in that sad situation yourself.

                            • John Prophet

                              Sophisticated write as is your style.

                              • Cassie58

                                Thank you John for your nice comment. Have a good day.



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