Complicated Vibrators Poem by James McLain

I have three complicated vibrators.
I keep in the shoe box under the bed.
Before even more recently I have thought.
That one or the other of my beautiful daughters.
Could be using them when they are feeling down.
I know how that should not sound.
Fifteen and Sixteen.
I have placed them in certain positions.
Coming in the back door the ends are always
pointed north out my front window.
They are always moved
and some times warm when I return.
I have given thought to approaching them about it,
the transparent one isn't so dreamy transparent.
Pregnancy could be running rampant or just ignor it.