The Clarksville Public Library's Junior Library board holds a poetry contest every year. Last year I won first place with my Birds of a Feather poem and this year I entered an old poem of mine: The Old House. Today I was informed that I won first place again (yay!) So, I thought I would post the poem so all of you could benefit from it as well. :D Just a note about the inspiration....One day about two years ago we were driving down a "back road" on our way to Dallas and every few miles there would be an old country house out in the middle of a pasture. The more I would look at them the more I thought about the families that could have lived there. The animals that grazed on the pasture, the old sleeping dog that could have slept on the porch, the laughing children that could have ran around the house. It was so touching to think that a whole generation's story could be waiting inside the dilapidated walls. And so I reached for my notebook and scribbled this down.......................
The Old House
There's an old country house
In the heart of a land
That has a 9 acre length
And an 8 acre span
A path to the house
Shows no sign of a step
The porch is yet empty
Where a dog had once slept
Inside is a rocking chair
And a chest with a quilt
That was made by the wife
Of the man who had built
This old country house
One time, long before
It housed the man and his wife
And the children they bore
But for so many years
No one lived in the house
No feet touched the floor
Except the ones of a mouse
The patter of feet
The bark of the dog
All the hay for the horses
The slop for the hog
All sounds were forgotten
No smells come to mind
When one walks through the kitchen
That was home at one time
But no matter how vacant
No matter how bare
The memory of family
Forever lingers there
(This picture was not taken by me, by the way. :) I found it in a magazine and loved it so much that I wanted it to go with this post!)
To begin,I'd like to say that it's really not about me.Without Christ I am nothing.Without His righteousness that He has covered my wickedness with,I would be worthless; headed for hell and the wrath of God.And so I want you first and foremost to know about my Savior before you know about me.
2 comments:
No wonder you won! I love it! :D
Yes! Wow, it's wonderful! great job Allix!
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