The
firing Range
Altering
the range of fire,
watch your position,
4, 3, 2
then halt,
you
might hear a supporting
clink, the carriage has 50 tons,
which you've just disconnected
from the crank mechanism,
taking
the tension of the cable, the
angle isn't as radical, I'm
raising the gun.
We're
keeping it as calibrated
as
we can, looking at the breech
to
load the projectile,
a
six inch gun: number nine. Made
in 1905 for the armory with this
interrupted thread to keep it from
exploding.
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A strong mettalic green
complexity with a light blue death nozzle
pointing
into this blue infinity,
before
the time everything became
either
a weapon or a target
I'm
putting in a low friction primer, step
forward
and sponge the firing chambers, those
firing
charges spin, covering up the scoop, a
projectile
has
been loaded and the rammer has been discharged,
the
solid six inch shell
is
one hundred pounds of powder charge,
ready to close the breech block, heavy artillery
as
a sexual activity,
with
13 men doing all the big loading work,
plus
the powder monkeys bringing in the extra
charges,
airplanes, cars, and letters not
becoming
sinister yet.
No
enemy ever attacked the Golden Gate, it was just
a
lot of muscle work, by 1948 the guns were
obsolete,
they
were cut up and melted into washing machines,
It
was heavy artillery as a sexual activity, 30
seconds
to re-load each empty shell, tons of smoke,
ear-splitting,
tongues of flame, each projectile
going
5 to 6 miles to an unseen target,
no
enemy ever attacked
the
Golden Gate, ships
were
never a menace, it was all attack from the
air with Nike missles,
and
then came a few super-empowered
individuals
who made any kind of defense quite obsolete.
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