No Trespassing
The tilted old rectangle is boarded and rickety and still. It hardly needs the sign. Nothing sane goes here; nothing pure lies here, not even the snow. Who has died here, and what dreams have ceased? Only the trees guard its secrets. And I shall never know them where they stand.
3 Responses
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On 2 April 2008 Catherine Kurvink gave props:
Wow, you can really write! Great shot and caption.
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On 22 April 2008 Loree McComb said:
What a fabulous old building -
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On 6 July 2008 Arie Intveld said:
I love how the tree limbs draw the eye in. We all see old buildings like this and I'm fascinated by the history and secrets they might hold .. good or bad. A very strong B&W image, made even better by your words describing how this scene affected you, Laura.
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