I have a switch.
Won’t someone turn me on?
Push my buttons.
Listen to me hum.
How lonely I have been
upon this counter top.
Remembering a time
when my motor never stopped.
Once so indispensable,
saving money, space and time.
But my faded almond housing
says that I am past my prime.
I curse Ronco and Popeil.
I curse China and Taiwan.
I curse the girl who had to have me.
Her fascination quickly gone.
Can you hear me crying?
Where is my infomercial now?
My three-easy payments over.
Guarantee void anyhow.
Won't someone push my button?
Won't you listen to me hum?
Here I sit, just waiting
for that yard sale sure to come.
May 23, 2016
May 23, 2016 at 12:19 PM UTC
I have a switch.
Won’t someone turn me on?
Push my buttons.
Listen to me hum.
How lonely I have been
upon this counter top.
Remembering a time
when my motor never stopped.
Once so indispensable,
saving money, space and time.
But my faded almond housing
says that I am past my prime.
I curse Ronco and Popeil.
I curse China and Taiwan.
I curse the girl who had to have me.
Her fascination quickly gone.
Can you hear me crying?
Where is my infomercial now?
My three-easy payments over.
Guarantee void anyhow.
Won't someone push my button?
Won't you listen to me hum?
Here I sit, just waiting
for that yard sale sure to come.
