Abandoned

What these places signify to me.

I stop whenever I might see
A thing abandoned, sitting there:
These marks of human vanity
Deserted and in disrepair

I cannot justly say why such
As these serve as a muse for me,
Except to say that such is life:
The fate of our
Idolatry

.

Abandoned Restaurant

Author: Beleaguered Servant

Owen "Beleaguered" Servant (a/k/a Sibelius Russell) writes poetry mostly, with an occasional pause to have a seizure.

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