The Demise of Hotel Upson

Thick cloudy sky filled with tears__woe Crying at the swiftly passing era No more old generation__new day The passage into a modern time A time all its own with difference Whole set of problems separates it From times that have gone by but yet__same History tends to repeat itself Demise of Hotel Upson brought thought A time of reflection to many To some joy that ugly eye sore__gone Others landmark history removed Today in America there is A church or more on every street Evil, lawlessnes, drugs on the beats Gangs, violence, road rage, and much more It seems times like when the Hotel raised Back in Nineteen twenty eight are gone A simple time when families, friends Was an important part of the plan That hotel was built solid and strong Built to withstand the test of hard times Who would have thought its hey-day would end With a track-hoe beating its walls in Its architecture was a simple Design Georgian Revival Style of Red brick trimmed in limestone best in day Had a ballroom, elevators, air No matter it is no longer there Gone forever to C&D landfill No even sold to reuse the parts That made it the best in its day__gone