Lost Treasures
By Lord R.e. Taylor
Generation after generation
We had to learn many things
Skills which allowed us to live
But that was an eternity away
They have faded away or died
Ancient skills cannot compete
The present is too technical
Television, smart phones, and the internet
Have taken the place of hand-made
Now our ancestor’s tools are curiosities
To be looked at and admired
Locked away behind glass
Nothing more, nothing less
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