iron man

Iron body
Rough to touch
Encrusted
Cold

Stands
Motionless
Clints at the waters edge
As dancing waves

Baths laps
Its cast iron feet
Motionless
It waits
For tides turn

For once again he hides beneath
The waters tide
Unseen
Waiting for tides turn once again
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Posted: Jul 2015

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