jumper
<>the metal serpent screeched and cried
then halted and hissed it's distaste
as it
came to a complete steaming stop
in this iron city
if it could frown as it lowered it's crown
the tears would come down
in a flurry of sorrow and sorry
ashamed of it's immense intensity
the body beneath it's wheels and the blood on it's tracks
bathe steel, rubber and wood
to take it back if only it could
the sparks flew but not in celebration
jumper
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