Poem 32: The Dark Glass Pyramid.

By Vijay Simhadri.


Here was the dark pyramid in the spooky background,

The glass multi-colored pyramid was on top of a mound,

The pyramid placed near waters shallow,

Which though turbulent, were to flow,

One could see right into the beautiful glass,

The pyramid was the finest of its class,

A reflection of red light shimmered in a pool,

In front of the pyramid in the waters so cool.

Bright white was the horizon when viewed afar,

As it was heated furiously by the nearby radiant star.


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