Welcome to Your Poetry Dot Com - Read, Rate, Comment on, or Submit Poetry. Browse Poetry Forums, or just enjoy other parts of our poetic community.
One of the largest databases of poetry on the net, now over 198,500+ poems!
Welcome to Your Poetry Dot Com    Poems On Site: 198,500+   Comments On Poems: 427,000+   Forum Posts: 105,000+
Custom Search
  Welcome ! Home  ·  FAQ  ·  Topics  ·  Web Links  ·  Your Account  ·  Submit Poetry  ·  Top 30  ·  OldSite Link 22-November 09:33:48 AEST  
  Menu
  Home
· Micks Shop
· Our eBay Store· Error Submit
 Poetry
· Submit Poetry
· Least Read Poems
· Topics
· Members Listing
· Old Site Post 2001
· Old Site Pre 2001
· Poetry Archive
· Public Domain Poetry
 Stories
· Stories (NEW ! )
· Submit Story
· Story Topics
· Stories Archive
· Story Search
  Community
· Our Poetry Forums
· Our Arcade
100's of Games !

  Site Help
· FAQ
· Feedback

  Members Areas
· Your Account
· Members Journals
· Premium Sign-Up
  Premium Section
· Special Section
· Premium Poems
· Premium Submit
· Premium Search
· Premium Top
· Premium Archive
· Premium Topics
 Fun & Games

· Jokes
· Bubble Puzzle
· ConnectN
· Cross Word
· Cross Word Easy
· Drag Puzzle
· Word Hunt
 Reference
· Dictionary
· Dictionary (Rhyming)
· Site Updates
· Content
· Special Content
 Search
· Search
· Web Links
· All Links
 Top
· Top 30
  Help This Site
· Donations
 Others
· Recipes
· Moderators
Our Other Sites
· Embroidery Design Store
· Your Jokes
· Special Urls
· JM Embroideries
· Public Domain Poetry and Stories
· Diamond Dotz
· Cooking Info and Recipes
· Quoof - Australian Story

  Social

The Box

Contributed by Coquillion on Tuesday, 30th September 2003 @ 07:35:00 PM in AEST
Topic: EmotionalPoetry



Last night, upon my pillow,
I found a velvet box,
bound in scarlet ribbon,
secured by gilded locks.

At once I recognised the box,
as the one I gave my wife,
on the day that we were married -
at the start of our new life.

It was to be the box in which
our hopes and dreams were stored.
And now it sat upon the bed,
faded and ignored.

I longed to see the treasures
its faded velvet hid.
Unlocked it with the keys of love
and gently raised the lid.

It was full of joy and happiness,
love and bitter tears,
and all the precious memories
gathered through the years.

I was filled with joy and wonder,
and love I could not hide.
I took the box to show my wife
and begged her look inside.

She looked at me and said with scorn
“I’ve better things to do,
than waste my time and energy
on that silly box for you!
It is the foolishness of youth,
with no relevance today,
a stupid, smelly, empty box,
that should be thrown away!”

Her words were cruel daggers,
Thrust deep into my heart
And at that very moment
my whole world fell apart.

And now I live my life alone
( I always did it seems )
And all the velvet box contains
is the dust of shattered dreams.




Copyright © Coquillion ... [ 2003-09-30 19:35:00]
(Date/Time posted on site)





Advertisments:






Previous Posted Poem         | |         Next Posted Poem


 
Sorry, comments are no longer allowed for anonymous, please register for a free membership to access this feature and more
All comments are owned by the poster. Your Poetry Dot Com is not responsible for the content of any comment.
That said, if you find an offensive comment, please contact via the FeedBack Form with details, including poem title etc.
Re: The Box (User Rating: 1 )
by Philipa on Tuesday, 30th September 2003 @ 09:46:24 PM AEST
(User Info | Send a Message)
Aww this is so sad. Geesh she couldn't spend five seconds to look in the box???? It's very sad but well written. I hope it isen't autobiographical.
Thanks for sharing.

Philipa


Re: The Box (User Rating: 1 )
by DreamWeaver on Tuesday, 30th September 2003 @ 11:36:43 PM AEST
(User Info | Send a Message)
Wow, such a moving poem .... heartbreaking ... Jan




While every care is taken to ensure the general sites content is family safe, our moderators cannot be in all places; all the time. Please report poetry and or comments that are in breach of our site rules HERE (Please include poem title or url). Parents also please ensure that you supervise your children well when they are on the internet; regardless of what a site says about being, or being considered, child-safe.

Poetry is much like a great photo, a single "moment in time" capturing many feelings and emotions. Yet, they are very alive; creating stirrings within the readers who form visual "pictures" of the expressed emotions within the Poem. ©

Opinions expressed in the poetry, comments, forums etc. on this site are not necessarily those of this site, its owners and/or operators; but of the individuals who post items to this site.
Frequently Asked Questions | | | Privacy Policy | | | Contact Webmaster

All submitted items are Copyright © to their submitter. All the rest Copyright © 2002-2050 by Your Poetry Dot Com

All logos and trademarks in this site are property of their respective owners.

Script Generation Time: 0.052 Seconds. - View our Site Map | .© your-poetry.com