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Where is the metal In this Iron Age device, The boulder blocks from Age of Stone In this cool tube precise. No trace of ferrous stains the walls No rusting spikes where Earthworks falls, No poisoned pools, no black toadstools, Where is the metal when Roentgen calls? This long, cool chamber Quiet in its solitude Aloud with radiation sound When pilgrims in a mood Take heed of Atomic Time counter, Clutch at heart, despair at shallow gasp, Rest not content In this so unfamiliar grasp. Is this a dustbin For wasted power from the Sun, Perhaps transformer room Where dynamics were run? This tunnel joined with rounded Site, This Chernobyl one ancient night, This Synchrotron buzzing still, This underground exploded hill, This experimental station. Dead, alive with radiation. Perhaps the Stone Age mans Tardis To rest awhile, away from this Demanding life. A place of Quietness Where thoughts have impregnated walls of rock, And now they knock, Await our investigation. |