About people or money,
he knew little as a penny.
He watched the structures elegantly designed,
against the mockers' joy, he quickly resigned
Then stood the girdles, the pillars self admired
it was a heaven, a place they long desired
From an office to a quarry
he scorched under the sun, too busy to worry.
Until the sun rose in the west,
Calmly he sat, fulfilling his quest.
(based on Ayn Rand's 'The Fountainhead')
he knew little as a penny.
He watched the structures elegantly designed,
against the mockers' joy, he quickly resigned
Then stood the girdles, the pillars self admired
it was a heaven, a place they long desired
From an office to a quarry
he scorched under the sun, too busy to worry.
Until the sun rose in the west,
Calmly he sat, fulfilling his quest.
(based on Ayn Rand's 'The Fountainhead')
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