A sorrowful spoon once said to me:
“It’s not easy being cutlery.
My head gets stuck in bowl and cup
for one goal only: to fill me up.
Though my life may seem brimming with dessert,
you should know it really hurts
to be used as a mere transporter of food.
Often I cry and feel misunderstood.
Helplessly waiting for some human’s grace
to lick a smile back on my face.”
O spoon, quit being such a dork,
ever tried eating soup with a fork?
Tekst KdR, Foto HB – ©Imageastory, 2011