Always Chilly
In every town and city,
you pass by certain buildings
that are always chilly,
these buildings are all the same,
because they have no window panes,
I've never personally been in one,
because I'm not that insane,
but the people who go there,
like birds all flock together,
they all have one thing in common,
to climb up each degree ladder,
the ones who are lower are
probably pretty naive,
not fully knowing whats up
the master mason's sleeve,
here they learn different "crafts,"
while feeling a cold degree draft,
thinking its a "Christian" organization,
and since the birth of our country
is in every town across our nation.
Copyright © Cheryl Hoffman | Year Posted 2016
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