Ghost Town

The old town stood abandoned left to those unseen to roam. The inhabitants left behind when the residence moved away. The tumbleweeds dance through the streets once alive with people. Shudders sway back and forth pushed by unseen hands. Flowers grow where seeds have fallen, dropped by birds and wind. Spiders draw exotic webs covering corners everywhere. Doors left unlocked creak under any breeze passing through. Wild animals forage watched by the unseen inhabitants that live within in the town. This silent town of ghosts. 11 April 2009