The Old Shack Poem by Stephen Harris
The Old Shack
A brooding dark and turbulent sky
That lingered nigh with Noah's storm
Tornado's lash was looming high
By broken battered home well worn
Where farming folk once waved goodbye
To shattered shack in field of corn
Friday, June 25, 2021
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