Hunkerup and make me spin.
Hunkerdown and twist again.
Keepthe pressure turning in
Sowe can glide into the wind.
Twistedwith a finger wrench,
Nota worry, not a pinch,
Featherlight, intent to quench,
Fulfillingevery measured inch.
Everymoment hand in hand
Sealsthe bond so neatly planned,
Tighteningour troubled band
Intoa strong united stand.
Wehave been and yet will be
Purveyorsof utility.
Wheelsrevolve eternally
Tomake us one,
Toset us free.
Published on September 24, 2024 03:14