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Wednesday, March 5, 2014

Another lovely poem from Ben!

Erskine best kept secret,
Rusting gates open a vine garden,
Cracked paths wobble as we walk,
Old windows, cracked walls and graffiti,
New parts scatter in between old,
Old soggy news paper from 10 years ago,
Beer bottles skater the window sills, 

Erskine best kept secret, 

Ben Baker