a harp unstrung

Box of Love

lunch boxes
lined up on
the counter
full of love
and goodies
taken for granted
they’ll never know
just how full
they really are

© 2010 J.H.

originally published at pearljam.com

3 responses

  1. Trapped in boxes
    Lids ajar
    Just enough to make it breathe.

    What a beautiful inspirational poem!

    November 16, 2013 at 7:19 PM

    • Jo

      great addition! love it! fits perfectly. thank you 😀

      November 17, 2013 at 3:47 AM

      • Ha, glad you liked! It sort of came to me after reading your words. As I said, inspirational!

        November 17, 2013 at 5:26 AM

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