Dust, Cobwebs, and All Sorts of Debris
There is dust, cobwebs, and all sorts of debris.
Years of idleness have resulted in this scene.
That is the inside of this dilapidated house I see.
I don’t know if I will ever get it clean.
This is an English quintain I’ve written for Francine.
written 3-08-12 for Francine's "Cobwebs and Dust" contest. Cobwebs and dust theme used.
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