08 Jul BLOGME TENDAL CCCXXXVI: flowered rags
Secondhand, worn-out rags, battered, sad, damaged. It is its job, yes, but … poor rags!
Its life is rude, plunged into acids and dirt. They never will come to old ones. They’ll age before.
As the plant on its side, they´ll die of bad life and scorn and, later, they will be thrown away.
Its work is made work, its mission fulfilled and they’ll never recognized.
As the plant on its side, they´ll die of bad life and scorn