Levers Poems - Poems about Levers

...When mankind has been using gears, levers and pulleys, For thousands of years, To speed things up, Or slow things down, To make it possible to take heavier loads uphill, And to go faster on stra......Read the rest...

...Time was running out, Christmas Eve was drawing nigh. The elves had worked day and night since early in July! To meet Santa's toy-making schedule there must be no slack, To ensure there were lots ......Read the rest...

...(Alternative Earth series) Come and talk to me softly as you sit by my side on the big metal bird getting ready for our ride. The engineer has taken a key from a big brass ring and he’s taking ......Read the rest...

...The large iron safe has an old-fashioned locking system, levers need to be pulled, dials twisted, knobs turned back and forth. It is a closet, a room to enter and lock behind you. It is tall......Read the rest...

...FAKE IS AWAKE Is nature becoming unnatural Some may think it could be so What words or images are real Levers pulled to make one feel As the metaverse will still grow One almost needs an epid......Read the rest...

...Sometimes get stuck on a solo mission As the only ticketed passenger in sight But alternative routes are available We just need to book our return flight Begins by checking in with ourselve......Read the rest...

...Odd beasts and creatures they are Part human or animal, some have a scar Some have ears, whiskers and toes Others have levers, and hair that glows An odd band, they have found each other Actin......Read the rest...

...Reaping short terms benefits... before marital savings bond matured as a then quinquagenarian. Courtesy gerontologists medical practitioners allowing, enabling, and providing the elderly pop......Read the rest...

...Baubles and bangles doo-dads and what-nots Trinkets and knick-knacks don't stir my pot... Excitement, adventure discovery, peril Launch me over Niagara Falls pulling levers in a barr......Read the rest...

...A blind flight above a brooding sea. Dawn levers the darkness. Ireland rising. Whitecaps, bright tumbled cliffs. Briny turf, moss-rooted walls, wind-havens and cottages. So green! Tidal m......Read the rest...

...In the twinkle of an eye, time wanders With past memories of awesome delight When fun buries all hassles mind ponders To ease pressure on heart's peace filming plight Live to prosper in all you......Read the rest...

...I wait for the heat of the Allis Chalmers crawler’s engine to fill the tarped in space where I sit huddled next to levers, gauges and knobs. The crawler seems to float. The tule fog obscures th......Read the rest...

...In here I occupy the smallest space, yet cultivate galaxies to weave and web light across an infinite sky, or in darker moods, conjure glaciers that grind towards frozen seas and numb the min......Read the rest...

...It’s the key, and the unlocking. It’s the face staring down from the 13th floor while we look up, squinting at the sun. Everybody’s on the run and looking behind them, knocking on closed doors ......Read the rest...

...He records the works of his life, the ephemera he once scrawled onto the tissue thin, thinking them indelible blueprints. Most were fables told to a dying legend, Pastimes, that were chariot whee......Read the rest...