Electricity’s Pull


Clip, clap, fingers tap.

Feel the smooth cold metal.

Snip, snap, your jaws flap,

Onto unsuspecting fingers.

But there inside with white sockets invite,

A wandering object to charge.

“Don’t you dare!” Mom screamed.

And dropped the thing, because electricity has nothing to hide.

-M.E. InkOwl

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