Ink? Check.
Paper? Check.
What the hell?
Cartridges jiggled,
unplugged and plugged in again.
Blank pages cover the floor
while it munches on another.
Sitting cross-legged,
Deadline fast approaching.
Give up?
Never!
One final attempt,
unplugged, plugged,
jammed paper ripped from the throat.
Cancel print,
readjust paper,
realign cartridges.
Threaten to take it apart,
screwdriver in hand.
Reprint.
Shuuuuuu, shu, shu, shu.
Kecick.
Shu, shu, shu, shu.
Ink stains paper,
with twenty minutes to spare.
Scare tactics work.
Kim Sealock
8/26/18
Leave a Reply