BIG OLD HOUSE ON A HILLA Poem by M.J DonnchadhImaginative and thought provoking.
Such a big old wooden house on a hill, what a sight you are
enormous, conspicuous, standing steadfast and stubborn, centuries old yet a timeless face. however, can't help but feel a sense of loneliness an air of no importance worn out like an old pair of shoes not needed anymore. How amazing you must have stood in your day like a sudden rush of wonder and awe built from the finest of wood tough and resilient. A safe haven for many a soul no doubt and a friend that stands watching over, not just a house on a hill but, a guardian that giveth shelter from the wind and rain. You escaped all but time; even though frail your outer exterior can hold it's own. Accuse you not of lack of fashion sense, however, a house of wood cannot compete in a world of bricks and mortar, a task far too reaching. A notice on the door speaks of a sad tale, the end of an era ("Tomorrow For Demolition") bit by bit, piece by piece, they'll tare into you like a lion to its prey" a thought for you they will not spare, attacking viciously and crudely in a mindset of oblivion emotionless and undiscerning, the audacity, a land mark of art and history to be replaced by a monument of assembled brick. Ah, I bid you farewell big old house on the hill, it was a sad and brief acquaintance, but what a sight you are, what a sight you are. Written by M.J Donnchadh. © 2015 M.J DonnchadhAuthor's Note
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