The Mechanic!

Friday, May 25, 2012



Beer's perfume and lotion of grease
Not a candy boy you see on ramp
Smoking all night, changing wheels
His nights are day and has the sun for lamp!

He plays with spanner and chews a screw
Picking his teeth with copper wire
Pulls up those masts and mends the ship
His love, the only thing he ever admired

He is ruthless and sings loathing songs
As he changes the engine's comatose fate
Sleeps in its laps and sings lullaby
As if it were his some fancy date!

He is no maker and rather mends the things
And takes pride at his blue collar
He defies to rise and keeps his tag
Puffing tobacco wrapped in that new green dollar!



1 comments:

Anonymous at: August 19, 2012 at 12:06 PM said...

this touched my heart