Break her open

Break her open, see her run
Innards gleaming in the sun
Shafts and spindles, cogs and gears
Leaking valves producing tears
Horns and whistles screaming loud
Cranks and pistons working proud
Oil and grease to smooth the way
Brass tubes polished every day
Chains and pulleys, clatter wild
All because she winked and smiled

About Frank

A Sci-Fi & Fantasy author and lyrical poet with a mild obsession for vampires, succubi, goddesses and Supergirl.
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3 Responses to Break her open

  1. Frank says:

    Included in The #SteamPunk Daily on Wednesday 29th April, 2015.

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