Handmade
9/23/16
Some crazed
And some well behaved
People and animals stayed
And others strayed
Below the soil traces of clay
Beautiful rocks like jade
And above it useful plants such as sage
Items out on display
Others locked up and put away
Things handmade
Or by machinery in a factory everyday
Roads and paths gradual or with a steep grade
Not all of which have been paved
Dug with a spade
Take care of your tools, the slower they'll degrade
During this day and age
Things so bizarre, it's no longer strange
To see what one would do for the fame
Or a financial gain
Locations and terrains
Remained
Exactly the same
Or had changed
Evidence attained
Or lost in the rains
And down the drains
After a strain
Too many want to complain
And on another they try to place the blame
What a shame
People not using their brain
The choices they make, only they can explain
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