The ink makes everything in reality,
Conjoin with realm of imaginary.
Using only these letters and simple vocabulary;
To create new structures, inlayed with complexity.
Each stanza the constructing poem will inject
Is made, verbally, of
Steel beams; which the thoughts connect,
That are placed with love.
The structural inclination,
Of poetic delineation,
Appears to be didactic;
But this is just a trick!
The true nature of this humble poetry,
And of the construction workers dedication
(The job description of this verbal vocation)
Is: to use English symbols in the creation
Of rhythmic, descriptive high rises;
Built into endless creative skies.
A sight for all the reader’s eyes,
Of simple – partially - metered beauty.
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