The old barn was worn
Looking rugged and gray.
The siding was broken.
With places decayed.
The roofing was bent
Looking Rusty and torn.
Holes were a plenty.
It looked forlorn.
It’s color all gone.
Leaving only a tint.
It’s only imagined.
What color it’s been.
Hidden secrets
Remain of days gone by.
Never revealing
Changing times and why.
Connie Lavy (c) 2006
Watercolor picture by Connie Lavy 2006.
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