The rusty nailA Poem by SorenAn old nail driven long ago into solid wood once strong with a glow rains of corrosion it's withstood Rusted and bent at birth shiny Its usefulness spent blistered rough, shrunken tiny It held a house in place Some torn by its protrusion In age found a disgrace Holding things together by intrusion Worn fragile its head It you can not yank Hammered down till dead Burried in a hardened plank
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