Removed from the nail

As it hung by the door

Her sunflower satchel

Had just enough space

For a few of her favorite things

A hardback journal filled with drawings and poetry. Her favorite rose`, with a wineglass.  Some chedder cheese, perchuetto, and of course strawberries.

Her softly padded feet, barely heard on pavement

At the ol’ oak, she spread the contents making herself at home in its shade.