The fields are overgrown
With thistle and milkweed
The trees on the periphery
Have toppled
The stone wall
Has begun to recede into the earth
The cows are gone
The crops are gone
The fences continue to fall
Rummaging Around for the Nuances of Life
The fields are overgrown
With thistle and milkweed
The trees on the periphery
Have toppled
The stone wall
Has begun to recede into the earth
The cows are gone
The crops are gone
The fences continue to fall