Building And Red Sky

Building and red sky Always come on In their low and high Till they are gone Giving their city capers In gray tone concrete Ambitions are skyscrapers In wall to wall debate People there walking Most of their time Squabbling and talking As the shadows climb Red blood and darkish Sometimes they beguile Of a more spacey wish In another kind of style Building’s top breezy Buzzing in their blow Rocket high isn’t easy As the times onward go Neither is there living In its pathways steel Only mirrors giving For both touch and feel…