Ode to a Toaster

Our hero, a toaster, so brave and true,
whose coils glow bright, like embers anew.
It toasts the bread, with fiery zeal and might,
and brings us joy, in the dark of night.

Its buttons shine, like rubies in the night,
as it works, with precision and delight.
It's a marvel, of modern science and art,
a kitchen king, that touches the heart.

So here's to the toaster, our loyal friend,
may its toast, be ever crispy and golden till the end.
May its coils, forever burn bright and true,
and bring us joy, in all we do.