Suggest Best Time To Go On Quest
Old Abandoned, Rundown House
We can still see home to this day,
Which will eventually pass away;
Finally would fade into past at last,
While we stood there all aghast.
With seasons house blended in;
Trees lost leaves appearing thin;
All you could see was brown bark;
Landing on had been a lonely lark.
Song was with sadness and dismay;
For a while was were he would stay;
When we would look every where
Poor bird no longer had been there.
Weather was really crisp and cold;
Ice and snow had formed a mold;
Which could be seen in a sheet
That I had found under my feet.?
Complete silence was the only thing
There when bird left while on wing
This is time we suggest will be best
To have gone on another quest.
Copyright © James Horn | Year Posted 2023
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