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Another Death
Twisted wreck of creator’s purpose Fit for naught but recycler’s fire, Somber monument of careless haste Ere endless list of daily tasks retire; Reminder that looks can still deceive, Not every stress can be applied. For not all are fit to ease our way For labor saving measures tried No matter that we’re rushed and weary And wish for leisure that we lack How many reminders will we need that plastic goes on the top rack? Honorable Mention in The Picky Poet Contest, June 2005
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