There's no beauty in blacktop
it's all underneath.
We have destroyed it all
when we covered up the green.
Underneath all the blacktop
there used to be trees.
Now there's only
a blacktop coffin
where there used to be leaves.
Copyright © 2001 T. J. Daniels
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