“There’s
room at the top,”
One day I was told;
I
climbed and I climbed
Like toilers of old.
The
years multiplied
And still did I climb,
Till
one day I saw
The summit sublime.
But
ere I could land
Where glory light shone,
I
saw they had built
Another piece on.
Nov.
6, ‘05
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