That Old Key Poem by Carolyn Sears

I found an old skeleton key
So old it was

That old key

While remodeling my wash
Room

It fell right down in my hands
As I stood there watching

I don’t think I quite seen a
Key like that before

In the time of a century

Long, long ago

It was an old key that old
Key

It didn’t fit my lock’s it just
Glitter and shined

Skinny and long with antique
Quality

So, I laid it out in treasure chest
Of it’s own

To let it lay around another century
In time

Beautiful it was and beautiful it is
That old key

That old antique key has finally found
It's own resting place

From the elements of time..