Robotic Insects On The Battlefield
January 24, 2007 8:29 AM Subscribe
In the past, battlefields were loud. Death came in the form of a huge plane roaring overhead, in the boom of a cannon, in the whine of a bullet shooting through the air. In the near future, death might arrive quietly, in the form of an
insect buzzing around your head . . .
posted by jason's_planet (26 comments total)
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The stillness round my form
Was like the stillness in the air
Between the heaves of storm.
posted by mattbucher at 8:43 AM on January 24, 2007 [1 favorite]