Sense Sonnet - Chiller

Brick Seen Not

I went and stared at a brick wall,
Then shifted my eyes side to side
For a creativity call,
Letting brick uses be my guide.
One could get married to a brick,
Or simply have it for a pet.
It could be a sucker to lick,
Or played just like a clarinet.
One could wear it around one's neck.
Or nominate it for a prize.
The Nobel Peace Prize - what the heck!
Then all goes black before my eyes.

A brick above fell on my head.
This test is done 'cause I am dead.