I Drove by the Old House Today

 

By Michael W. Raley

I drove by the old house today.

The place formerly called home

Looked familiar, yet foreign.

A car that I didn’t recognize was in the driveway,

Reminding me time always moves forward.

Houses are built, love is shared, love fades, relationships end,

Houses are sold and someone else moves in,

Thus starting the cycle over again.

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