.3. Fused Poem by David Threadgold
.3. Fused
The plug on my toaster
Has blown its last fuse
It happened this morning
So now I can’t use
I wanted some toast
For my breakfast with juice
But had to have cereal
The toasters no use
The fuses are lost
Put safe in a drawer
I’ll need to go buy some
Or use it no more
© 2008 David Threadgold
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