master mason and journeyman
left some mortar out and crumbling,
let the wind come in, and the light
seep in, between the cracks
false mason and apprentice
no justice to the deed
now seeds of season
plant life, in these cracks
and holes, enter unbidden
from season to season
year to year widen the crevices
mortar and stone undone
the wall fell down
into a heap of rubble
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