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: Share on X (Opens in new window) X Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn Share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Print (Opens in new window) Print Like Loading...