Poem about aging.
Peeling paint,
and rusting metal,
Withering wood,
and tautly hinges.
Once a beauty,
sharp and witty,
strong and sturdy,
supple and limber.
Father time,
and mother nature,
reap their dues,
and cause their damage.
With courage and wisdom,
awe and wonder,
these marvels fall,
but their memories remain.
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