| The Crates Wooden boxes of the same size, Lettering on each and every one. There were some that were old, And some that were new, Each one had a specific use, Not one was left out, It was always in need. Wooden boxes back in the day, Held a Legacy that is gone today. Wooden boxes still remain, I look at them every day. And as I do, I see more than wooden boxes, But cherished memories of yesterday! Sunshine a.k.a. D.R.M. 09-06-06 |