The poet tells about his affection with the old house. The poet tells about his affection with the old house.

Half a century later Found the house Still stands Dilapidated Forlorn Abandoned Half a century later Found the house Still stands Dilapidated Forl...

In every corner of the house I In every corner of the house I

I desire to become 'The Ivies' again! I desire to become 'The Ivies' again!

In this house, we break not bread but stones and promises. In this house, we break not bread but stones and promises.

My sweet and lovely old house. My sweet and lovely old house.