Boxes (5:00 PM)

Pretty little boxes

all lined up in a row.

One by one aligned themselves

but knowing not what for.


With their colorful labels

placed neatly to display

what might come to fill them

some hopeful little day.


‘Til then they’ll sit politely

lids lying open in wait

for something to fill the dark

some pretty little day.

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