Junk all around, you shudder.

Worse still a toilet, you mutter.

Don’t  they have anything better,

You wonder, you stutter.

Fade out, fade in, focus

Ah now I see!

Blue beauties, yellow pretties, green greens!

What to mull, what to write

Beauty or beast, junk or jazz!

A choice to make, a stance to take

A lesson to learn, a moral to make

An eye to see, a heart to perceive!

I choose the present over the past

I see that the best is often yet to be!






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