Ghost Town

If I were to let you into my heart

You would find yourself in a labyrinth of dusty roads

And shuttered windows


Tables set with still piping hot meals,

despite having been abandoned so long ago,

serve as a monument to what used to be


Past citizens have long since evacuated 

But perhaps if you're lucky

Youll come across a skeleton or two



  • Dakota

    hits home i enjoy it verymuch

  • Goldfinch60

    Good write. Welcome to MPS.

  • Garry

    Very beautiful. Well done

  • willyweed


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