Magic Beans
Magic Beans
Machines stand silent surrounded in dormancy
Aged columns covered the landscape concrete white
Electric wires danced about in disguises
Pretended to be alive but were not
Inevitably all things came to a stop
The town closed down
“Under construction” said the sign
Pavement quiet
Statues wait
Perfect to the end
There is nothing left to tell
When the town shut down
Machines still stand about
Stand silent, surrounded in dormancy
Created by: Earl Schumacker on 1/13/15 for Poet Destroyer A’ “Magic Beans” – Poetry Contest
Copyright © Earl Schumacker | Year Posted 2015
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