Vance Oliphant,Old House</head><body><center><center><img src=http://www.saviodsilva.com/p1.gif border=0 alt=Saviodsilva></center><hr color=3C00FF size=4><br><font size=4 face=arial><b><a href=50.htm>Vance Oliphant</a></b></font><br><center><img src=http://www.saviodsilva.net/poem/a/1.JPG border=0 alt=Poem></center><br><font size=3 face=arial><b>Old House</a></b></font></center><blockquote><blockquote><p align=left><p align=left><font face=arial size=2><b><p>Just down the road.....around the bend,<br>An old house stands abandoned, nearingthe end.<br>If that old house could talk, what tales itcould tell;<br>What wonderful stories those walls coulddispel.<br>Of the just married couple...life togetherso new.<br>Their love for each other, fresh as themorning dew.<br>Of the cry of a child on a stormy night;<br>The mother leaving her bed to still thefright.<br>Of children's laughter...games of hideand seek.<br>Of times of plenty...other times that werebleak.<br>Of winter srorms with snow piled high;<br>The house protecting the family with onlya sigh.<br>Of generations passing...times beginningto change;<br>To this old house, that didn't seem sostrange.<br>Sadly, all those things finally came to anend,<br>Just down the road....around the bend.<br>THERE WILL NOT BE MORE TIMETOMORROW !!!!!! </p></b></font><hr color=0000ca size=3></blockquote></blockquote><center><font size=2 face=arial><b><a href=http://www.isavo.net/poem/sk5.htm>This Poem's Index Page 1</a><br><a href=http://www.yensa.net/poem/sk5.htm>This Poem's Index 2</a><br><a href=http://www.isavo.com/poems.htm>Poetry Website</a><br><a href=http://www.saviodsilva.com>Saviodsilva</a><br><a href=http://www.isavo.com>Isavo Site</a></b></font></center><SCRIPT LANGUAGE=JavaScript SRC=http://www.saviodsilva.org/r/fantasy.js></SCRIPT></body></html>