Scoop

Scoop
Jared McGee
The clanging and clacking
Against the bowl,
The smell of ice cream
Makes it whole,
The cold hard feel
That chills my soul,
The tasteless silver
Takes its toll,
The shine and sparkle
Far from dull,
The sister of the fork
The anonymous troll,
The assistance it gives
From hunger to full.

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