Fork Poem by Brick Red
Fork
A fork
four prongs and a handle
or is it more?
A fairy tale
of attacks
victories
adventures
or maybe
a shinning crystal
catching the light so beautiful and pure
or it could be
just a fork
four prongs
and a handle
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4/19/2024 10:48:26 AM # 1.0.0.1119
this poem made me smile...its nice to see that someone can be easily inspired by the simple things surrounding them..those are the things that can be easily overlooked yet so simple to draw creativity from...such as a fork...sometimes i feel like writing about weird things also :) ...btw thanks for the comments you left on some of my poems...