I love what a member of my family .. who very specifically said “Don’t tell anyone I told you this” gave me when I said “the five minute Friday word is Table. What I am going to do for Table? ” Suddenly these words came falling out of his mouth and I wrote them down. Enjoy the quirkiness. 🙂 A first, rambling poem. I Like Tables.
I Like Tables
I like tables
I store my tables on top of tables
and my table stores tables on top of other tables
and I sleep on tables
and I sit on tables
and I don’t even have furniture just tables.
If you think about it
Houses are just giant tables gathered together to make giant boxes
I live in a table.
I eat my table shaped food off of minatures tables
My cutlery is tables.
The sharp edge functioning as a knife
The legs as forks.
I love it! What I love even more is how quickly it came spilling off his tongue and his willingness to repeat it so I could actually write it all down. Not telling which marvellous member of my family helped me out, but the knowledgeable will probably guess. If you comment, and it’s nice, I’ll let him know. 🙂
Oh and before I forget. JOIN us! It’s Five minute Friday time. Miss Kate awaits your wonderful posts!