Guess Who... I mean Guess What.

I stand all day, in one spot supporting other members of my family. Often my family and I are used for containment or view shielding. I rot outside for years wondering when my family and I will fall again this time to be thrown out and be replaced. Often I sit in the sun, snow, hail, rain, and other elements thinking of the time when I used to be high up in the air casting shadows every where. The day is coming soon when my family and I will lean, be torn down and left to rot. Here comes the owner now to "picket" us apart, This is the end. Goodbye.

Guess Away!