Soil (an acrostic poem)

Some earth is rich and brown, ready for life to spring forth

Obviously this wasn’t that.  The war had across this dirt

It was ashen gray and crumbled in Jim’s hands

Looking at the ruined horizon, Jim knew he had to make it work, or else…

 

Image: jfkrantznursery.com/wp-content/uploads/2017/04/PREMIUM-TOPSOIL.jpg

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