The Old School…
In the middle of nowhere..
high on a hill
There is a old school house
sitting silent and still..
with years long standing idle
her steps covered in moss..
to see her so neglected
seems such a loss..
The old bricks that hold her
are still standing stong..
the old school’s foundation
did not do her wrong..
You’d think all the teachers
the doctors and such..
who walked through these doors
and loved her so much
would get with the others
To bring back her shine..
and restore all her beauty
to last for all time…
It really does look like it was a very fine school. I always wonder what happened between the ‘last school bell’ and now.