Souvenirs
Catalog
The
Years,
Whether
Trophies
Or
Relics
Remains
Unclear.
Time
Is
Stacked
Up
In
Rows,
And
In
Silence,
Grows
Until
I Can
Barely
Shut
The
Door.
I Have
No
Room
For
More,
Yet,
Every
Day
I Make
Something
New,
And
Smile
As
I Add
It
To
The
Pile.