Ode to a Fax Machine

Days before Christmas
And all through the library
All the workers were mumbling
Because the fax machine wasn't working.
We try as we might
But we still couldn't stand
How it kept rumpling the paper
Bringing us to the end.
Unplugging the cords
To the trash can it flew
With a 'thud' and a 'bang'
It was gone, bid adue.