The Good Ol’ Days

When plague stones were needed

for the fear of farmers not wanting to get sick.

Get towns and city folks still need food to live.

Vinegar in the basin

for the coins to be dropped in.

Fished out by the farmers

who would leave the food close by

after they’d been paid.

Our homes now are things we are trapped in.

The sun still shines.

Farmers still grow food

and our money needs to be cleaned once again.

 

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