breakfast machine

breakfast machine

A Poem by Melissa
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This is about feeling all used up and wondering if you've emptied yourself for others until there's nothing left and you are reduced to your function. -a machine

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Is there anything left in there,
or did it all dry up and blow away
years ago with all those tears-
Balled up in a tissue,
long ago carted off to the dump.

All things to all people-
but nothing to myself
(but a horse and buggy,
"Can I help you?",
breakfast machine.)

© 2014 Melissa


Author's Note

Melissa
Changed the punctuation in hopes it would read better and make more sense.

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Interesting. Breakfast machine. I need to think on it.

Posted 10 Years Ago



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Added on March 18, 2014
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