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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