Family Heirloom
Matching Loves
Hanging aside my mate, lifeless,
quiet, glancing at unfamiliar faces,
watching, barely noticing my plight,
unable to ask for assistance,
searching for helping hands to remove me from these nails,
hard, rusting nails inserted at my base,
designed to so-called elevate me to a place
of prestige,
leaving me as nothing more than
just a mere symbol to those who enter…
“You are welcome to dine in this kitchen!”
Who am I?
I am the BIG fork next to the BIG spoon
hanging in your grandmother’s kitchen,
now eat up!
Hanging aside my mate, lifeless,
quiet, glancing at unfamiliar faces,
watching, barely noticing my plight,
unable to ask for assistance,
searching for helping hands to remove me from these nails,
hard, rusting nails inserted at my base,
designed to so-called elevate me to a place
of prestige,
leaving me as nothing more than
just a mere symbol to those who enter…
“You are welcome to dine in this kitchen!”
Who am I?
I am the BIG fork next to the BIG spoon
hanging in your grandmother’s kitchen,
now eat up!
LMBAO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
LMBAO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
LMBAO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
LMBAO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
LMBAO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
i wish you could hear how hard i am laughing in this office. REALLY!
LMBAO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
LMBAO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
LMBAO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
LMBAO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
LMBAO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
very cute, luv.
we had those in our kitchen when i was little.
I agree with angel...
bust out laughing...too funny
thanks for the laugh
just genius
LMAO!!! I was all in it to, LOL.
My Mom still has those dang things!
Lol, yeah this was good, I read it over and over, taking it to the kitchen no concern about calories or carbs :)
What is the deal with those giant utensils? Sadly, they were in my childhood home too.
I am mad at you for this ending, guess I better finish eating the strawberry yogurt I have tucked away in the back of my frig.
FOOL(ish)
thir13teen
I think every black fam had the BIG S & F; time to get something to eat!