A haunted house , a deserted friendA Poem by AWickedMoonI got my insperation for this from the photo I saw on google. Please point out any mistakes and what you think!A haunted house , a deserted friend,
I was once a place of warmth , now my coals are never lit,
I held my self with great pride, now I lean towards the wind,
I once held laughter , now my voice creaks with age,
The birds that once littered my window sills, now they live in my rafters
I once held life ,now I hold those who have long past,
I once woke to the rooster song, now wake to the lonly howl of the wind,
I once sat apon a thriving farm, now I sit in a lonely field,
My beds where the roses once laid are black and frozen in time,
The moss slowly creeps around me,threatening to blind me,
But I am not dead,
I still wait for a family to call me home again... © 2013 AWickedMoonFeatured Review
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6 Reviews Added on December 21, 2012 Last Updated on January 3, 2013 AuthorAWickedMoonCalgary, I am a fan of the egyptian gods, CanadaAboutIf you have time check out my Deviant account! http://jadepatterson.deviantart.com/ a> My name is Jade Patterson and I hail from Calgary, Canada. I enjoy dipping in to all genres and trying my h.. more..Writing
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