Spoons
I had these thoughts, they came to me
That I should go and write
A poem all about those spoons
Though forks may feature, right...
‘Cause spoons are great and bendy too
Though more for Uri Geller
A good friend to the king of pop
Whose moves were surely stellar
See, I use spoons when morning comes
I like cornflakes the most
Though true to say I sometimes change
And treat myself to toast
But back to spoons, must not digress
Their size important too
As some folk like their spoons quite big
Though small ones can work true
But folks it’s time to end these rhymes
We’ve had some fun with spoons
Though don’t forget about those forks
Whose prongs can make fine tunes
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