Masonry Poems - Poems about Masonry

...The broad banks shifting the stone slabs across the deserted plains of Arlington white tombstone lined nestled beneath decorated wreaths calling upon sudden hint of braising sunshine gl......Read the rest...

...In the dark depths of ancient lands, where shadows whisper secrets to the night, lies a tale of a region forged by mystic hands, a pure product marked by "justice and fraternity." From ......Read the rest...

...The wall of russet brick, which, once resplendent, ever crumbles leaving gaps; a toothless grin slicing landscape. No longer the defendant between the plebeians and the crown within, the ancestra......Read the rest...

...Long have they labored in their mossy wetness. Weeping stones, time-etched into permanence. For Those sorrowing marble angels are no longer lamenting A long-buried woe. Sometimes I think ......Read the rest...

... Written: November 11, 2023 ____________________________________________________ Zeal, which requires forbearance as its root, Akin to a home built upon sleek clay Yet, as brave ......Read the rest...

...It stands erect over the sea and land abounding in rocks and stones, protruding from an ocean full of water and sand guiding its voyageurs with its lighting The lighthouse is a symbol f......Read the rest...

...Fire-blown mounds of ash do swirl About a charred pathetic doll With one surviving dead man’s eye Whose eyelid flickers back no more Torn up like a tethered fox Mail-s......Read the rest...

...Turbulent moves the water mass Thumping and roaring as it rolls, Sheltering in her, myriad strange beings From tiny planktons to giant killer whales Constant remains she, yet changi......Read the rest...

...I saw my stiff body lying in a coffin, Devils and ghosts-like frills did my heart got soften; The lid shut; I'm breathless; Was this why I am dead? The linen within did not look like my bedspread.......Read the rest...

...(This is an old poem of mine reposted with some modifcations ) I hammered some words Out from the quarry of my brain They fell around in shards; Some like boulders, Some like rocks and rubb......Read the rest...

...He had not dwelt there long, he was a tenant a traveler. The stone walls carried no sound to the outside, but on the inside every movement and whisper was transmitted and amplified through ......Read the rest...

...I hammered some words Out from the quarry of my brain They fell around in shards; Some like boulders, Some like rocks and rubble I picked them up one by one. Block on block, I pil......Read the rest...

...He asked many people. And sought the wisdom Of wise people . Because it has the ability To teach and educate He cited cerro gordo as a perfect cite to Build a college. To recreate something t......Read the rest...

...I am neither a star nor light I am not bright, I am not shiny Just a spark that cannot drive darkness But I can let a blaze start I am a reed, hollow with dents A plaything or a tr......Read the rest...

...I hammered some words Out from the quarry of my brain They fell around in shards; Some like boulders, some like rocks and rubble I picked them up one by one. Block on block, I piled them up ......Read the rest...