No paint on the planks <br />They make up the walls <br />Of battered old buildings <br />Where nobody calls <br /> <br />Dust for the street <br />When it blows makes you cough <br />Beside every building <br />A rail and horse trough <br /> <br />Nobody lives here <br />Long since turned to seed <br />A home for dust devils <br />And the odd tumbleweed <br /> <br />© 2008 David Threadgold <br />Rambling Riddles
