Bricks and Stones
Does the servant polish silver; to enhance its lovely hue?
And to the tables be delivered; for the rich and gifted few;
Are your words so rich and flowery; do your colors shine like gold;
Is your talent like a dowry; that might buy your perfect mold?
God grant us reservations; let us pray our house won’t fall;
And to those who are the Masons; please build it safe for all.
Copyright © Leonard Taormina | Year Posted 2009
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