Closet Skeletons

Open that old closet door, Dig out the memories once more. Sort the old bones, sweep the ashes, start a new pile of trashes. Remember the good times, forget the tears, once again bare all your fears. Feel your heart sink a-bit, cherish a past trinket. put them neatly back in place, toss the ones that aren't so great. leave the past behind the door, view what's in sight once more. By d.d.