Can't Open the DoorA Poem by kidonthemountain~Over yonder trees are stirring Branches cracking. Gears turning. What walks out there? Something’s purring Knees tremble Cogs whirring. Long the wait Four towers burning Clacking. Breaking. Wide eyes searching White sky, blue sky, red sky Yearning. Steel beams screeching Code’s not working
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Added on August 28, 2019 Last Updated on August 28, 2019 Tags: steampunk, poem, poetry, forest, suspense, artificial intelligence, apocalyptic, post-apocalyptic |