A Yard Full of Dirt

A yard full of dirt

It used to be grass

Trees used to grow

Flowers did bloom

Age took its toll

Time passed on by

A yard full of dirt

Plants vanished real fast

There’s nothing to mow

And nothing to groom

Less work was the goal

Now there’s more sky

A yard full of dirt

Months will now pass

Grass seeds under snow

Biding time in the gloom

Tree gives it soul

With time it grows high

A yard full of dirt

Mud a pain in the ass

Pretty soon it will go

New growth will boom

What’s lacking made whole

Start over we will try