Jumble

Labelled neatly

Waiting to be taken down

It's filled up. 

Take off the top

Dump quickly my jumble. 

Examine

My longest words. 

Wonder

How it can fit in a tiny way.

Lament 

Over the dust on every page. 

Place your spill next to mine. 

Keep some pieces to replace for

Another time. 

Shovel your hands

And return all the words you've learned. 

Let ink stain and build on your second hands. 

Remember 

Scars on your skin where letters burned. 

Then return it to its rightful seat 

And look at my lines lastly.

Author's Note

Criticism appreciated :)