A roof without Rapaire below it
Shambled shingles, nesting in ruins
Shingles shattered, sadly reciting
Stories of all they had seen
Singing songs   heard in winter,
Sighing
Saving some pride with
Remembered shingled shenanigans,
Back when they lived over Rapaire,
Proud to roof him for
Their life's service
Before
The
Ugly truck came.