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Is that what we really see?


A Poem by Michelle Lea

An old run down farm house...

is that what we see?

Or maybe beyond the old wood and rusty nails

is a story to tell...

Generations of children's laughter

that's what really matters

An old fireplace...

is that what we really see?

Or maybe beyond the old ashes and broken bricks

there's a story to tell...

Warm romantic nights

a couple spent

their wedding anniversaries

all cuddled up by the fire so bright

Now that's what we really see.......


© 2009 Michelle Lea



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