A Poem From Joy C! Thanks Joy......
'Dancing Machines'
Naked machines in a single file
Dancing side to side to the beats of the trilling thriller
Booming and zooming all around them
Making frenzy for the many
Unbounded and bound to discover the unknown
Discovery for them, rich history for the tomorrow
From the ground up to the skies as their limit
From fixed brick walls to broken stone walls
Endlessly endless, wealth to discover
Metal irons with gorging oil filling the tapping rap
Pressure mounting and pounding on those naked shells
On the top of the hill to the bottom of the fill
Ever moving, never stopping to the rupturing beats of the trilling thriller
Stirring moguls tracing emotions through motions
Twisting and turning and moving through spotless floors
Spick and span, their turning glory
Through dirt roads to paved roads
Making marks on the rising zones of mercy
These dancing machines from a dancing chine
Slowing down due to the slowing sounds
They need some rest for much need rest
Needing much needed repairs
All needing some nips and tacks
Once in awhile but not for a whole while
Not to worry or be sorry
On the mend are those dancing machines
On the morrow will they raise
Lifted and boosted with the life they so love
Moving and tuning through the trilling thriller
All over the place and loving life
For the pleasure, for the measure
For the freedom they so desire
They rule and rock through the while
As the trilling thriller moves them through the while
Joy C