i feel the army inside
working as fast as they can
repairing the wall
the one
one that fell
they find the stronger clay
to make sure it holds
for they don't want to
repair this no more
the heaviness inside
is the hammering
slapping of clay
and the running of their feet
they hear the horn blow
from the tower above
they know they must
work quickly
before the castle shuts down
the army of men
work faster and harder
making the clay by hand
they form the bricks
and slab them together
for time is running out
they hustle and bustle
with sweat pouring down
they see the clay hardening
for they know their almost done.
Written in 2017
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