A Pome a Day for a Year

Buzzing battery block,
metal movement cube,
pulsing power pack,

  copper top, umbral bottom
      that rabbit is staring at me,
          then again I am staring back.

There’s a battery in my periphery,
while the hexagonal connector catches
the sickly overhead light, I daydream
about being an electron
inside that mystifying tech.

        Bouncing between pylons
      helping a torches in gloom
    I would do my best
  to bring peace and prosperity
to all demanding charge!