To My Dead Blender

Sputter and smoke
As I tried to revoke
The frozen banana, that was your last straw,

Frozen berries, cubed ice
I didn’t pre-crush or dice
Wish the banana had some time to thaw

Your motor now fried
Believe me I tried
To save you with replacement parts

With this we part ways
At the top of my day
I need a blender that I can start
The Daily Post
Wronged objects
If your furniture, appliances, and other inanimate objects at home had feelings and emotions, to which item would you owe the biggest apology?

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