Wednesday, August 8, 2012

Brick

Solid,
Never bending,
Just a crack,
Could fall at once.

Human design in form,
Made to test the time,
A hundred upon hundred,
Enough and we reach the sky.

Legacy in red and brown,
Names forgotten,
A sign, a board,
Is that really memory?

Crammer Hall,
Who is that?
Where have they gone?
What was left?

All we build in brick,
Not forever,
Ideas held within,
People the dreams carry.

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