PyramidsI was listening to a song called "Pyramania" by The Alan Parsons Project; it's about (of course) pyramids. I guess that inspired me to write this poem.
Though really they are but cold tombs.
Some are found in the deserts ofEgypt,
While others are found in the jungles of South America,
While yet others are found in math classes,
Made up of four triangles and a square.
Some are smoothe,
While others are as the stairs of giants.
Who yet has uncovered all oftheir mysteries?
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