some dude, sitting in a clearing in the forested area,
eating mango and writing on papyrus, figured out all
the lengths and the weights n the heights, and the
angles n pretty much when the stars moved to where,
and then convinced somebody with power who tho’t
they were descended from a god, that that person
with power needed this tower, and even that would
not really work once the Europeans brought over
their new bug and their greed.

Now there’s Wall Street with an E -

the rest, as they say,
is lost to history….