He's not the sharpest knife in the drawer
Gun metal grey,
One side sleek and smooth
The other sharp and wavy
Spooning up close carefully
The forked tongs poking fun
Peelers, corkscrews, egg flippers
And more, treading carefully
Into awkward corners
All angles and daggers
Rattling too and fro
Settling against each other......
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BusyB (
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- Comment from author about the poem: As in life there are knives, forks and more
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Comments1
kitchen politics, devolving
to our human reality, levels...
like Neil said, very clever
thanks for sharing
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