What they found in the attic

They found it in the attic

Under a pale dusty sheet

Guessing it's age older than lincoln

Though beyond the aging

And the artwork of spiders

The beauty is magnificent

Engraved in the front

A detailed flower with vines

Pertruding from each direction

What a treasure to find

In an attic of their own

A precious piece of work

Hidden amongst odd entities

That have been placed along the years

Never knowing what was under

The pale dusty sheet.