As downward Drench's optics scried,
He saw past the surface and spied:
A two-wheel metal frame.
A lost bike – what a shame!
A damp bicycle no one could ride.
Into the watery deep Drench sank,
His pipes let water into his tank.
His goggles let him see,
Through depths watery,
As he tugged on the bike with a yank.
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Drench the Tiny Giant Robot [WIP/Draft]
PoetryAn illustrated child-friendly storybook about friendship and robots. Drench is a tiny giant robot who wants to fit in. His name doesn't appear on the job board, so he thinks no one wants him. And, the bigger robots make fun of him for making things...