I am
sifting through bays of black
powder coated spirals
that tomorrow will turning-push,
behind a glass front,
the neatly packaged product
of your hexadecimally inspired
choice
into a knee-high
collection bin.
I will
separate the left turning spirals
from the right turning spirals
while counting their product holding capacity
and noting their essential depth
in inches.
I will
discover left handed spirals
that were designed to drop
375ml soft-drinks
and left handed spirals
for 250ml power-drinks
I will
wonder why can vending spirals
never turn right.
I will
uncover spirals that do not meet
the criteria of
expected count per depth
and
I will
ponder upon the existence
of a machine
that I am unfamiliar with,
or
I will
put it down to
the stretchings
of a rush job
that went wrong.
I will
remove all colour coded tags
from the ends of the spirals
before re-storing said spirals
tidily into their new locations,
and
I will
create a handy depth-reference table
with colours on the x-axis
and counts on the y-axis.
I will
audit all colours
into storage bins
and update control.
I will
apply for a payrise.
You will
insert your coins
and expect
to be fed.

December 13th, 2012 at 1:43 am
And fed some more again and again.