Steel's True Blight

Maintaining the youth

And protecting the old

The sun has the hope

Metal can never hold

The heat of its rays

Keeps the damp from the steel

And prevents the decay

That is ever so real

A few parts lost touch

With the sun’s warming light

Allowing rust to set in

Steel’s one true blight

Now it’s stood against years

But not without cost

The sign’s once pristine state

Has been long ago lost

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