
Machinery
by
Tigger23 ( 1440 )
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Posted: 22 September 2008 Word Count: 69 |
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The Lamp casts a Light,
All I cast is a Shadow.
The Answerphone tells Me,
I have no new messages,
But I don't need a Machine,
made in a few moments,
to remind me of my insignificance.
I flick a Switch,
and a genocide of germs,
burn to death within a kettle.
I turn off the hoover,
and a community of dust mites
waits for their world to settle.
All I cast is a Shadow.
The Answerphone tells Me,
I have no new messages,
But I don't need a Machine,
made in a few moments,
to remind me of my insignificance.
I flick a Switch,
and a genocide of germs,
burn to death within a kettle.
I turn off the hoover,
and a community of dust mites
waits for their world to settle.
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Comments by other Members
I like that. I agree the punctuation needs a bit of sorting out but it's a very good idea.

