Ode to a Stapler

Oh, unassuming tool of mundane might,

In offices and homes, your presence alight,

With a simple click, you bind our days,

Uniting loose pages in countless ways.

A loyal servant on desks you stay,

Joining disparate words, come what may,

In papers stacked, you leave your mark,

A silent hero, working in the dark.

In business plans or a poet's verse,

You bring order, our thoughts immerse,

Through papers thin or thick as a tome,

You hold them firm, creating a home.

Oh, stapler, though humble, you're revered,

A symbol of unity, when paths are cleared,

With every press, you remind us true,

That together, we're stronger in all we do.