Friday, July 30, 2010

A Lonely House

There, on a hill, sits a lonely house.
No other buildings are nearby.
Several windows adorn this dwelling.
But no one is there to look out.
There are no flowers growing in the yard.
Not even a bird feeder hangs from the oak tree.
A mailbox is no where to be found.
This will remain a lonely house on a hill,
until someone makes it a home.

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