Spring has come
I till up the past
Rusted hinges, old buttons
bits of porcelain and glass
Once a foundation for apartments
Now... Revealing a history
Of peoples lives'
A garden of vegatables
Grows upon it's earthly archive's
From spring to fall
Nothing on this Earth last's
Whether it be Vegatables
Or,
Rusted hinges, old buttons
Bit's of porcelain and glass.
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Moses Lee