the budding architect

Fictionalized name of kid: Rubin

 

The Budding Architect

 

Teach said, “Rubin, stay after class”

“Oops – any one did I sass?”

“Rubin, we know a lawyer you want to be

This year – another career perhaps can we see?”

 

“Hmmm… my mom is an architect – designs buildings and such

Perhaps I can come up with ideas there; not much”

“Oh Rubin, that would be great

Maybe that will be your fate”

 

Rubin used his super powers

To build the 110 story tower

Materials came together from all around the Earth

To give it a special birth

 

Career night came at last

Rubin had such a blast

He went up on stage

Everyone was on the same page

 

Rubin explained a lot

How his tower was built with robots

And it is world headquarters of super heroes

Stopping criminals and other zeros

 

Question time came and a father wanted to know

Your huge tower – just trees, no parking does it show

“Super heroes need no stinkin’ parking lot

They fly right here onto this spot”

 

A mom did ask – a couple things I saw

A golden man on top and the Letters JAW

“Ah the man of gold

That’s ‘SUPER LAWYER’ – he is quite old”

 

“And JAW – that is easy you see

Justice for America and the World – that’s how it should be!”

 

© Soc/’Rubin’ the Architectural Warrior 2012

 

Done