America in the Rearview Mirror #poetry


barn

Our eyes met

for a moment

yours old and scarred

mine wanting to rest on your rough boards

clear lines have blurred

an era’s memories stirred

nature is reclaiming the land

where you proudly stand

change means breaking

splintering you and shaking

that world which you knew

so well

 

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