if you spent a few years
watching engineers welders
machinists trying to fix
heavy duty broken machinery
to machine make fit new parts
to nut out problems on the spot
with pressing time constraints
in tight confined work spaces
the need to convey complexity
to pay tribute to old friends means
time spent trying to get it right
dust years pass time passes
sound machinery noise fades
grease work memories fades
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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