November 3, 2014 Tom Atkins Poem: The Attic The Attic The attic is dark, full or relics, broken things. so beautiful you cannot let them go. About this poem We do the same thing in our lives. The picture was taken in the attic of my church. Tom Share this: Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Click to print (Opens in new window) Print Like Loading...