I saw them building
Across the road
I wondered what would stand
And whether it would last
I saw the workmen working
I saw them rest for lunch
They spent that time talking
I wonder what about
The frames went up
The screws went in
The drills and saws were spinning
Dust all over the ground
I had stood outside to look
I scan the entire scene
Oblivious to the soundlessness
No matter where I am
Wednesday, September 16, 2009
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