My Dirty Spoon

[Sergio]

They called me mad they did. Every one of them with pointed fingers and raging staring eyes and gaping mouths. With such an appalled look of disgust on their faces wondering how? why? who could ever? but the answer was clear to me as day. My dirty spoon knew the way. So I held it close and shined it with steam from my mouth and rubbed it with my bare hands. Soon I could see our reflection. You and I staring into my dirty spoon looking into the future, into a world where only gods can see. We saw everything from joy to ash and shadow within our future lives, as well as the lives of everyone in the world. Tell them we could. Warn them of their broken paths, but silent we remain. To much power this knowledge would be. So jealous and disgusted they all were. My dirty spoon was mine alone and shared it with you did I. Selfishly secrets of the world we kept. My dirty spoon my treasure. our precious, our love, our secret.

Something I originaly wrote for an online comunity I belong to, but just felt like sharing with you guys. Maybe it will give you a chuckle or something. Hope you guys have a nice turkey day. I used this pic before but it fits well.

[urgeok]

am i missing something or did you not say that you cleaned the spoon half way through ?
then you kept calling it a dirty spoon.

i'm confused...

[juanhacko]

You're going to play tonsil-hockey with raw poultry? UGH!

[Sergio]

This was just something I wrote at 6am before going to bed. I was only half drunk. and yes I guess I did polish the spoon a bit.

[urgeok]

i have to say, I've been inspired to write a little piece called

'My Dirty Ass' but i haven't found the time yet ! Maybe tomorrow :)

[The STE]

mayhaps the spoon wouldn't be so dirty if you would kick your drug habit

[wufong]

how come he killed the bird