Courtyard Bench

May 21, 2010
By trav81995 BRONZE, Dover, Pennsylvania
trav81995 BRONZE, Dover, Pennsylvania
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The rusty old bench used to be new.
It once could have held me and maybe you.
But now it lays rotten, beaten, and brown.
Staying in the courtyard, all broken down.
The bench crumbles by day.
With no hopes to stay.
But in the end, when alls said and done.
That old rusty bench will all but be gone.

The author's comments:
I wrote this piece in class one day while sitting on a bench in our school's courtyard.

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