For the writing challenge at Imaginary Garden With Real Toads. Not sure I did it right but had fun trying. Visit to read many and write your own.
THE HALTER
Cleaning bug bit me
Digging in closets
Finding things forgotten
Or didn't know were missing
Detecting a favorite smell
My horses long gone
Emptiness filling me
Holding the red halter
Holding it
Remembering dreams
Coming true and ending
Tears falling on the halter
Tucking it into the closet
I wasn't ready to give
Away all my memories
You can't turn back time