The Wall

Are you a builder?

Mortar and stone

For a high price.

Gathered over time.

Heart into ice.

 

Bigger, taller,

Built it must be.

Inside the turmoil

No one can see.

 

Brick by brick

Up goes the wall.

Honest, true love!

Crumble and fall. 

Reviews

[JMKane117]

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[A. Kim Spradling]

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