THE TOWER
OF BABEL
By Peter Woodgate Tier upon tier towering triumphantly
Bricks and mortar moulded magnificently
Fulcrum and pulley powered to precision
Mankind’s ego elegantly elevated.
Surely this structure would signal his significance
Give him a chance to chat to the creator
God would be pleased and impressed by his power
Invite him to sit on a seat by his side.
But the plan fell to pieces and plummeted
God was angry and his wrath wreaked ruination
Souls were scattered upon seas and sands
Shipwrecked ln torment with tear upon tear.
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Peter Woodgate

A very welcome poem from you Peter
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