My Machine by Charles J Hannan It stays together for a while With a little luck anyway How often it needs care A tender touch Gently patching the structure God only knows how it works And it's fluid motion is unique No gears or grease Petrol doesn't flow Keeping better time than the Swiss An intricate part indeed Speeding up with every touch of your hand Seemingly working overtime All the time By powers of your love The perfect fuel For my machine 04/03/2003 Posted on 04/03/2003 Copyright © 2024 Charles J Hannan Member Comments on this Poem Posted by Anne Engelen on 04/03/03 at 07:16 AM This sounds so technical...LOL. So, Time for a check up yet? Return to the Previous Page   pathetic.org Version 7.3.2 May 2004 Terms and Conditions of Use 0 member(s) and 2 visitor(s) online All works Copyright © 2024 their respective authors. Page Generated In 0 Second(s)