Stories of my life and record of my thoughts done in poetic form.
Friday, April 1, 2016
Palaces
by Cheryl Merrick
Carefully he nailed each board
onto his small house,
only to cry in frustration
as a mighty wind
blows it all away,
leaving the ground
clear and bare,
ready for the master builder
to create a palace.
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