Crimson RoofsA Poem by Randolf Ramos
It took nearly 30's to see this roof
Catalyzed by chemicals; air rain and heat It took millions of evaporation and condensation, to finally see the feat. To finally be allured by such majestic crimson tint It will take 40 to see it frail To look at rusted crumbs that fall Even winds hardly keep it from being unnoticed To what the rusting roof would tell It will take 50 to notice a whole On when the weather would take its toil The crimson roof that thee once knew Wither and hardly comparable to once a crimson hue At 70, No one wanted it fall That within its roof is a foundation of us all We will always be free That it prepared us in way we see.
© 2011 Randolf RamosAuthor's Note
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