endangered spot

out the house just down the street,  
was an oasis of a natural treat,  
where peace and tranquility  
would often compete,  

use to be a heartfelt to see,  
pastel flowers and rainbow trees,  
aromatic addiction drawn in like bees,  
a sense-filled fiesta in pageant beautiffity...  
 
but, no one cares about all that rot,  
those priceless mental photo shots,  
reduced them to a pitiful one line jot,  
a faded memory that ends with a dot.,  
 
now replaced by something really hot,  
urban expansion is what you got,  
black walnut asphalt parking lot,  
cloud hue stripes and sun yellow stops,  
 
an a containment fence for the endangered spots,  
plus two sky-blue self locking porta pots  
can you beat that, no you can not!  
 
a faded memory that ends with a dot.,  
can’t help fill  
the endangered parking lot.