if you had to be
one utensil
it wouldn't be a
knife or fork,
not even a spoon.
no. you'd go into
the larger drawer,
where the random
things lie in wait.
perhaps a bright spatula,
flexible and lean,
the last one out
to clean the bowl
of a batter cake.
Wednesday, December 24, 2014
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