all this metal, all these wires.
the screens
and chargers, the printers,
the keyboards,
the endless
pieces of technology we're
forced to consume.
ten years
and done, the washer leaks,
the fridge won't stay cold,
the ac
is broken,
the phone is done,
the furnace clunks and says
no more.
i stare out at the old grey truck,
on its last legs,
and sigh,
you too, are you
ready for the graveyard?
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