Homework w/e 07.4.14 - The end of the road
Posted: Sat Mar 29, 2014 9:23 am
THE END OF THE ROAD ….Maureen Clifford © The Scribbly Bark Poet
The carriage lamps of Cobb and Co are fading
the jingle of the harness heard no more,
all horses have been turned out in the paddock
one coach now stands deserted by the door.
The hames and harness are dusty and mouldy
red leather seats are cracked and worn with age,
life has moved on and now we travel faster
it’s just life turning yet another page.
Around her in the shed lies scattered lumber
and cobwebs festoon paintwork once so bright,
she rests alone - her once majestic presence
diminished in the early morning light.
No more is heard the drivers friendly urging
to horses that are now long dead and gone.
She rests alone, abandoned and forgotten -
the motor vehicle sang her swan song.
The carriage lamps of Cobb and Co are fading
the jingle of the harness heard no more,
all horses have been turned out in the paddock
one coach now stands deserted by the door.
The hames and harness are dusty and mouldy
red leather seats are cracked and worn with age,
life has moved on and now we travel faster
it’s just life turning yet another page.
Around her in the shed lies scattered lumber
and cobwebs festoon paintwork once so bright,
she rests alone - her once majestic presence
diminished in the early morning light.
No more is heard the drivers friendly urging
to horses that are now long dead and gone.
She rests alone, abandoned and forgotten -
the motor vehicle sang her swan song.