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A Wall

A Wall

Publius Aelius Hadrianus,
I'm not impressed..
standing on your master piece
it's not the best..
One wonders if the footings
were dug to the right regress
where there should be a marshal
I see a crude boulder under stress
it's nowhere near the size I imagined
maybe a site engineer a fitter and
some tarmac lads with a wagon
could have done the job the best..
those Ities ripped you off..
your fault for favouring foreign imports instead of local gaelic yobs
Oh..Er.. Yes. I have seen Gladiator.
methinks I better go AWOL more sooner than later.. .

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