Dust Poem by Joe Lansing
Dust
This dust beneath my weary feet
has been here long before the streets
It's seen the armies large and small
It's seen the civilizations fall
It's seen the hopes and dreams of all
It's seen the buildings grow ever tall
It's seen the people of every time
It's seen the knowledge and new design
It's been here for long, long years of old
But what stories has it told?
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