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Give Humans A Place

By John I. Blair

Give humans a place
To make over to their wishes
And half the time you’ll get
A naked slab of concrete in that space.

But just as you fall on your knees
And curse us to the darkness
The other half presents
v A paradise of flowers and trees.

©2002 John I. Blair  

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