The drawer shudders,.
Lives unraveled, pieces askew.
Bischoff's Pembroke in nudity beneath piles.
Moth notes, coveted from cedar virility.
Decades, slipping, forgotten in lint.
Seams whispered lies, crumble.
Beneath residue, remnants of barely breathed ink.
Glass shards recall untold splendor in disunion.
Linoleum remembers ghostly shuffles.