The Spirit of the Dreamers

Blowing leaves in the light of the moon…

The Spirit  of the Dreamers

A thirties pickup sits in a yard, 
a vestige of days when living was hard.
a prosperous bank and a celebrating hall,
before the black blizzard engulfed it all.

It’s hard to imagine in all the rotten wood
but here a bustling town once stood.
Run down by cheaters and schemers,  
It was built with  the spirit of the dreamers.
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