Triolet #1

by Ralkkai

Borne of steam, oil, levers, pullies and gears
We are the generation of technology
Armies tread where every elder fears
Borne of steam, oil, levers, pullies and gears
The elders left helpless; their cheeks with tears
Viruses consume all, like a stormy sea
Borne of steam, oil, levers, pullies and gears
we are the generation of technology.

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