Abandoned Little Home Poem by Marilyn Lott
Abandoned Little Home
It is the cutest little house
You wonder about its story
You know that it was lovely
In bygone days with all its glory.
A couple, probably newly weds
Moved in and made big plans
Worked together relentlessly
On this worn ‘ole dried out land.
Babies then were born
A family to pass it on
This little house and windmill
A place they could belong.
As I travel ‘cross the country
So many homes like this
They are blessed, I know they are
With a gentle Angel's kiss.
Nice to know the story of the land and the people, their moderate but abandoned homes. It has a charm of its own. Not a tourist place in the conventional sense. Thanks.
Yes, there is charm and beauty off the beaten path that we are amazed at. Thank you for your comment. I don't get in here often enough. I sold two poems for text books and I need to get in here daily!
A nice poem on old days with a smooth flow and rhyming. Feel good to read. Thanks for sharing.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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We wonder about story and lovely glory reminds about cutest house of the past. A place you belonged is in limelight of memory. Beautifully penned poem is shared here.10