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| Options you offer options to change my world to regulate the environment with a touch of a button. DRY or COOL. Temperature and humidity in Celsius or Fahrenheit set for now or later. Timed for comfort you offer ultimate control. But your unit is gone a victim of its own usefulness worn down by demands. No air hums over its louvers it no longer responds when you call to it. Disconnected, still you read the room. It’s eighty-six you tell me but I know that’s wrong Your batteries are weak. so you cannot be trusted. I will put you in the drawer, just in case. Written for "Promptly Poetry Challenge (2025-2026)" Prompt/Week # 37 Pick any object in your room. Now write a poem describing this object. |