A Grave Discovery- rusted busted contest
f ew wouldn't recognise you as you are,
i ndeed, I am not sure that I have the right name,
r usted beyond recognition, want you to know I care,
e nough to write about you, please have no shame,
b eautiful you were when new, all shiny and bright,
i ce cool owner must have been proud of you... 'til a thief struck
r esulting in your demise, fired to hide their identity ...leaving you
d esolate and alone left to rust and die .
penned 9 June 2016
Copyright © Seren Roberts | Year Posted 2016
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