Hides the secrets deep down the facets,
Stays balmy all long as if its mistake,
Oh my drawers, why no speak thou?
You have let in many, let out all,
Artifacts have changed, like new stall,
Oh my drawers, why so silent thou?
You hold all that can, show no bias,
Stay put throughout, my concerns alas,
Oh my drawers, why go unspoken thou?
Poem form: ode and device: apostrophe. More details can be found HERE.