The Lonely Marble block

As I strolled out for a walk.
I came upon a marble block.
Perhaps once a royal throne.
Or an Orators standing stone.
I turned to one who stood near there.
Tending his sheep without a care.
And pointed out the Marble block
That rested there amungst his flock.
Asking what had once stood there
that man would carve a stone with care.
He looked at it and though a while.
and I thought I saw him smile.
He said, "What it was I know not."
"We just call it the lonely marble block,"

love it! I actually felt as though I needed to stand with my hand over my heart ... LOL!

(*applause*)

TY I appreciate the compliments.