Wallpaper

As the wallpaper hung from the walls, the rooves started to fall

Rubbish all and the small house still stood tall

Old and weathered

Cracked and all

The little blue house started to fall

Then the paper started to rot

And all the words were forgotten

All the hard work

Just started to fall  

Old and forgotten

Nothing at all

No one could care

How or where the words would wear

Still nothing and no one at all

But yet the little blue house continued to fall.