Beware of This

The first thing to go
is usually the teeth
in the town and then
the roads. Notice
when the animals
start coming in closer
to look and feed
because the lights
are suddenly
a bit dimmer.
Sound diminishes
but the voices within
are clear enough
as they mumble
through their mangled
gums and dentures.
Is it that time again?
says the rock.
The trees only say:
that is how it once was
before the fences.