Poem: Perseverance

barn door

Perseverance

It is a familiar sight.
You pass it every day in your walks and wanderings.

The paint is long worn away
and the windows are cracked.

And yet every day,  in this place,
work is done.

About this poem.

Never mistake worn or broken for useless.

Tom

PS: The picture was taken at a barn down the road.

 

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