Atm Poem by John Sensele

Atm



ATM steals domestic peace
ATM diverts bucks
ATM becomes an accomplice
ATM stashes bucks in rucksacks.

ATM ransacks your bank account
ATM depletes your sanity
ATM doesn't sell services at a discount
ATM commits a hanky panky with impunity.

ATM makes your world go around
ATM diminishes room for maneuver
ATM can't stand a whisper sound
ATM in Winter doesn't shiver.

ATM enjoys having some fun
ATM abandons plans for a long term commitment
ATM basks in sun for a dark tan
ATM cares for a little sentiment.

Tuesday, November 1, 2016
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John Sensele

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