A Poem by Clinton Van Inman ENGINESby Clinton Van Inman Engines lieRotting and rustingIn the sandsRoar no more to theSounds of freedom toThe flock of birds underA carbon sky. Share this: Click to print (Opens in new window) Print Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Click to share on Bluesky (Opens in new window) Bluesky Click to share on Mastodon (Opens in new window) Mastodon Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Like Loading... Related