Silos
Twin towers on a snow-covered mountainside,
weathered and bruised by age.
Skeletons.
Sacrificed by merciless breath,
veterans of war.
Once providers that fed hungry mouths,
now empty and depleted.
Abandoned.
Gray and faded by years of trauma,
they erode like elderly pieces of used history.
Copyright © Sarah Paradis | Year Posted 2006
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem.
Please
Login
to post a comment