I don't know about this one. It needs to go somewhere, but I'm not sure where. More to come, perhaps.
Remants of granite mountainsides,
excavated for low maintenance counters,
defy erosion.
Stumps of hemlock forests,
felled for outdated encyclopedias,
sit in wait.
Slivers of wheat fields,
reaped for thrown away cereal,
shudder in silence.
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