The Engineer

A. A. Milne

18 January 1882 to 31 January 1956 (~74)

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Upstairs,
Which stops
I've a train
With the string,
From a string
So that's what I make,
That it feels
Let it rain!
But it hasn't worked yet.
With a brake
In the spring,
Cos it drops
It's a good sort of brake
Like a thing
And the wheels
In jerks,
So quick
With a brake,
When the day's all wet.
Which I make
Sort of thing,
Not string....
All stick
That you make
Who cares?
Which works
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