The crystal like snow glistened in the sun,
making it look like sharp crystals below your feet.
A man walked on the snow to this old broken abandoned house.
He walked quietly and slow.
His feet was cold and flat,
his hair was thin and short,
As he was walking to the old house a crow landed on his shoulder .
The crow was his only friend
When they went in the house there were broken glass on the ground, the wooden table knocked over
As the full moon was out the went man went away and was never to been seen.
The bike resting against the old,oak tree.
The bike retired from cycling.
The handle bars bending like fresh bananas.
Wheels curled like circles.
The leather on the seat peeling off the sponge like the skin off a banana!