The Abandoned McDonald's

Tony36

You can hear the ghosts of the past here

Children laughing

Orders being made

Conversations by grown ups

 

Mold and dust have covered it now

Boarded windows and doors

A depressing place

Where childhood was

 

There is where the bench was

With that statue of Ranoald 

How many pictures did I take of my kids sitting there with him

 

There is the playground 

Fallen down now

But the memories of my kids playing is still strong

 

The tables and chairs broken

Pieces scattered every which way

Look a hamburger stool still intact and whole

Can be seen in the corner

 

This place

Once so happy

Once so bright

Now

Just rotting and decay

  • Author: Tony36 (Online Online)
  • Published: January 17th, 2025 07:15
  • Category: Unclassified
  • Views: 24
  • Users favorite of this poem: LP2187, Cheeky Missy, Lorenz
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  • arqios

    Now that just pulled at the heartstringsโ€ฆ reminds me of older dilapidations, like a derelict Coney Island with Zoltar the Magnificent (courtesy of Tom Hanks)โ€ฆ them Golden arches were symbols of brighter, more innocent, more carefree days. ๐Ÿ™๐Ÿป๐Ÿ•Š๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿป

    • Tony36

      Thank you

      • arqios

        Youโ€™re welcome๐Ÿ™๐Ÿป๐Ÿ•Š๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿป

      • Neville



        like I have said so many times before and hinted at even more, it happens .. time marches on regardless and leaves behind a trail of devastation and decay .. a sad poem today Tony but nevertheless enjoyed .. Neville

        • Tony36

          Thank you

        • Tristan Robert Lange

          Haunting indeed! I have seen plenty of abandoned restaurants and they are always depressed and sad looking. I've never seen an abandoned McDonanld's though, and now I can imagine how I would feel if I did. Well done, Tony!

        • orchidee

          Good write Tony.

          • Tony36

            Thank you

          • LP2187

            Such a nice poem about reflecting on places that are forever cherished, and the effects of time, this really stood out to me.

            • Tony36

              Thank you

              • LP2187

                You're welcome

              • sorenbarrett

                A great metaphor in this poem Tony it seems to me to lament the passing of childhood and time itself. Lovely

                • Tony36

                  Thank you

                • Lorenz

                  A bar in Brussels full of memories has become a shopping mail...

                  • Tony36

                    Thank you

                  • David Wakeling

                    Yes nothing sadder than a childhood favourite place that has gotten old. I remember when they tore down the old movie theatre in my childhood town.It was sad .Still we have those great memories for ever.Great poem

                    • Tony36

                      Thank you David

                    • Thad Wilk

                      A poignant ๐Ÿ˜ข
                      and touching poem,
                      really vivid imagery!! ๐Ÿ‘
                      Really pulls on the heartstrings,
                      penned superbly!! ๐Ÿ™
                      Best regards โœŒ๏ธ Thad

                      • Tony36

                        Thank you Thad, best regards

                      • Goldfinch60

                        Those abandoned places can bring back such good memories Tony.

                        Andy

                        • Tony36

                          Thank you Andy



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