A town forgot. poem.

It occurd to me what a place would become like with out care and i wrote this poem.

 

 

A TOWN FORGOT.

Streets dirty, rubbish

every where,

rats run here and there,

pigions fly above,

crows scream upon a cloud,

office windows

dark with dust

derelect and forgot,

houses empty,

gardens simply abandoned

and forgot,

streets empty but

for starving dogs.

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