Found Poetry 314
6/4/20
I'll adjust to the bustle though dustcovered an old man rusting thrust into the new the old is just a blasted filament or the top of a gray rock pile this very moment I'll close the file and enjoy my final stop and smile
This poem was created from Leaves of Grass by Walt Whitman. Click here to get Leaves of Grass.
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