The Old Shed (Free Verse Poem)
In decay, it sat there
Wood rotting away,
For nobody had cared for it
Longer than a few days.
The hinges were broken,
The door always creaked.
People wanted to destroy it
But the owner refused.
The people stood there super confused,
Why would you save it they all pondered,
What is worthy of...
Wood rotting away,
For nobody had cared for it
Longer than a few days.
The hinges were broken,
The door always creaked.
People wanted to destroy it
But the owner refused.
The people stood there super confused,
Why would you save it they all pondered,
What is worthy of...