A Year of Poems – Day 225

Past the concrete places
Where the gas pumps
Grow in rubber groves
And Birds sing in sirens
Amid the metal trees
There is a place
Different yet the same
Unlike the asphalt fields
Yet still wide open
And beyond the fields
Stands an alien grove
Growing tall beneath the sun

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