Dutch prof. sculpts up ice temple—Happy 100th, McGill Architecture!
“I had help,” admits Piet.
Pantheon Redux
now of snow, and ice—scaled down, sure—
and the gods have stepped away
from their niches.
The frieze will cloud in the spring sun,
the dome become water, earth,
grass beneath the feet of generations,
who yet may meet the builder, the absent heroes,
returning.