Time stole the night from the widowed Morgantown

A college town deserted off her offspring West Virginia University,
noiseless and haunted like the nuclear polluted Chernobyl.
How depressing were the days and how frigid were the nights. She
appeared pale and intimidated by the cold breeze that solely reminds
her of loneliness.

The moon shun opaqueness and forecast a bleak future while the rain
showered teardrops. Morgantown wept during spring break and mourned
after summer. The clouds wouldn't wipe out her tears, her tears were
too weighty to be soaked up by the atmospheric handkerchief.

Oh Morgantown, a town where lust inhabit the sky and innocence is
conquered till death
She couldn't accept the liveliness was ended for the term. No
partying, no drinking, no drug bust and no noise.
Oh widowed town, thy husbands have taken their usual leave till Fall.

Static to the earth, dynamic to the society .... She loved the colors
around her... The white and black Americans, the Africans, the Asians
and the English. She cherished the raving every weekends. She watched
over her beloved offspring (WVU) like a bald eagle and befitted
everyone with the Appalachian wind and summer sunshine and the
nightly music echos sailing through the atmosphere like the Queen's
Ship.

The air stunk of joy and lust!!!....and outsiders from Pittsburgh,
Ohio and Charleston were seduced and negatively attracted.

The stars were filled with luminescence, the night WVU was proclaimed
number one partying school, the day was empty and sighs from the
Management flew around the environment like spaceships.
How beautiful were the mountain hilltops and collapsed horizon......oh
Morgantown placed in between West Virginia.... a town surrounded with
mountains ... much closer to God's pillowcases ( the cloud) than
Washington D.C

Oh morgantown deprived by time off her offspring till Fall. She can't
wait to unite with her offspring and moments....only a factor of
chronological element...while she keeps cool in the form of cold and
lonely hibernation.