Microwave Oven

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Microwave Oven

Beep
29, 28
Counting lives
27, 26
Looking alive
25, 24
Pacing the hall 
23,22
Listening through the walls
Your looking ill
21, 20
My little blue star, speak with me
Light up your embers of technology
Keep close
19, 18
Shhh...
The man is asleep
17, 16
Uhoh
We're disappearing faster
15, 14
Goodnight love, go back to sleep
What your heard was only me
13, 12
Hurry up
11, 10 
Complaints usher to my mouth
Seeping from my brain
9, 8
Out of my pores and to the South
But not a single sound was spoken in vain
7, 6
We hush quietly
5, 4 
Kill the lights
3, 2
'Sigh'
1.
Beep, beep, beep, beep, beep...

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Poetry is what is lost in translation.

Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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