The Derelict
Foundation cracked with age
Eyes now dimmed and dark
Where once joy and happiness lived
Now only sadness and quiet exists
Soon the derelict will be no more
The wrecking ball knocks it down
A new concrete tower will rise in it place
Progress and the past is lost
© Ceol
September 22nd, 2009 at 12:39 pm
A derelict building is destroyed and the past is lost like the poem says…it makes one think of how a piece of history is torn away.
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