Purpose

A child’s pink plastic bucket
By a crumbling stone wall
One third filled with dirty water
They have both been there awhile

Deliberate or benign neglect
Perhaps forgotten just the same
It seems their time for use is done
A fleeting lifespan much like mine

-me

~ by April on January 16, 2021.

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