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Ode To A Fork

February 13, 2016
By G-Dog BRONZE, Elkhart, Indiana
G-Dog BRONZE, Elkhart, Indiana
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The Fork,
never getting to taste
cereal,
ice cream,
soup,
jell-o.

But
without the Fork
there are limits;
no meat,
no pasta.

 

Without the Fork
we eat,
barbarically,
with our hands.
Without The Fork,
we would be
uncivilized
and dirty.

 

The Fork brings danger,
sharpness,
points,
and metal.
with the wrong intent
The Fork becomes,
a weapon,
an evil thing,
something filled with pain.

 

The Fork also brings,
joy,
happiness,
and celebration.
It brings these with,
cake.


The author's comments:

This poem was for an assigment for spanish class actually. It is in the style of Pablo Neruda. He wrote poems about ordinaty things, our teacher told us his is well known for the shortness of his lines,

Enjoy,

Gavin 


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Awanata GOLD said...
on Feb. 23 2016 at 2:47 pm
Awanata GOLD, Goshen, Indiana
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Great job G! I like it a lot!

on Feb. 23 2016 at 1:01 pm
CountryRose GOLD, Goshen, Indiana
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Favorite Quote:
I wanna be a girl that when I get out of bed
in the morning Satan says "Oh crap she's up!"

Hey Nice Poem!!