
Gray, cold, discarded
Melancholy as I see it
Remembering it vibrant
Fields full of golden waving wheat
House standing strong, upright
Freshly painted
Green grass mowed
Bushes and trees trimmed
Now sad gray clouds cover all
Atmosphere under sky—cold
Memories muted
Home abandoned
No one passes and stops to envision
What it was years ago
When this building was full of
Happy family excitement.
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No Theme Thursday: 10.24.24
A sad scene
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A very stark contrast between the past and the present. Great take on the prompt, Cheryl ❤️
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Thank you
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