Cabin in the Woods

At the end of the road in the back of the woods
Amongst a setting of allure a log cabin stood

Someone’s dreams and hopes wrapped up
In a one-room cabin with a couple of plates and cups

Meager necessities, what does one need
When your the only mouth in the house to feed

A life of solitude in a cabin built on a hill
With only nature surrounding you to instill

A question in your brain goes through you
Perhaps life would be better shared by two

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  1. Sister says:

    A beautiful poem. love it

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