It juts upward from the earth and dominates the skyline,
It can be seen from miles around and can not be blocked not even from the cloudline.
It has no leaves or branches or twigs,
But only metal walls which lay vertical like skin.
It’s workers are busy working throughout the day,
Hundreds of laborers on task for some pay.
It is not hollow like an empty stadium,
But has hundreds of chambers where the artisans craft.
It’s intimidating posture is a spectacle to view,
even if the cloudline is covering the sky blue.