Farewell To The Widow

The rain pours on the sidewalk,

The flowers are wilting and dying.

Farewell

To old widow,

                      Who dies...

                      from a

                      wound, that

can never...

Heal.

For ages have come and gone,

Where there were prairies and lawns,

And the sky was not filled with towers ran by corporate cons.

Instead

Childhood dies

Again...

                        In a

                        world of

                        lies.

Here lies the old widow,

Who longs for ages come and gone.

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