A Flower Blossoms
A FLOWER BLOSSOMS
Even in the dreary wastelands
Of the modern industrial age
In the dirty, shattered window panes
Of long-abandoned factories
In the stench of refineries, the smog
Even in all that
A dandelion stretches its lonely neck
Through a concrete crack
And blossoms.
Copyright © Albert Powers | Year Posted 2015
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