You Can’t Lock Us Down - Tony Bradley
The air smells fresh,
there’s little exhaust fumes
and listen, to all those birds
It’s only ugly modern life,
that’s bereft,
the artist’s still have their brushes,
and the Poets still have their words.
Tony Bradley
Image : Pixabay - Ngo Minh Tuan
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