Weathers given no warning to this shed that stands,
once admired by its builder with just his two hands.
Time has aged the ground on which it now sits upon,
and her original owner... ~Has long since passed on!~
The rusted metal roof plays its tune of the raindrops,
while still able to store tools of the fields and crops.
The sun comes up every morning across its barn wall,
begining to show its age, but standing strong and tall.
Memories of "Hide-and-seek" have been played within,
by children in this town that now drive by with a grin.
Animals have found shelter in its walls from the cold,
and each piece of wood has a unique story to be told.
It has weathered storms, wind and even summer heat,
showing her proud memories by the side of this street.
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