With stingers in her tale, and cannons that fire
As with leviathans of the sky, she is heavy, slow
Her size makes her awesome, even ponderous
Her weapons in anger turn buildings into pyres
Leaving the foe with fear, pain, nothing to show
And yet this dragon is not wise
She is silent of thought
Cannot speak
She bends her will to man
She is made of steel
And carbon
