Two new spoons poems by Dunedin writer Liz Breslin.
when life gives you spoons
when life gives you spoons, measure sugar, stir the juice
when life gives you spoons, fix tyres
when life gives you spoons, play Kadabra, stare them down
when life gives you spoons, grab them off a plane
when life gives you spoons, test gravy, guard your onion eyes
when life gives you spoons, play a jig
when life gives you spoons, do the nose balance trick
when life gives you spoons, call them ladles
when life gives you spoons, precision-flick croutons across the room
when life gives you spoons, check their finial domes
when life gives you spoons, crack eggs
when life gives you spoons, demand a refund, an enquiry
when life gives you spoons, scoop the innards, carve a heart
when life gives you spoons, collect a set
#stainlesssteelkudos
I know an old lady who swallowed a spoon. I know
a younger one who heard the story and went on to swallow
two. I know the guy who thought to film her doings
and put it on YouTube. I know 912,102 people (so far)
watched her and cutleryfreakatcollege said #stainlesssteelkudos
so I guess that’s cool. I know about copycat action so
I’m just saying don’t try this at home. Even if it’s for your art.
I know that mass stupidity dictates that there will be
a viral spoon swallowing challenge coming
our way soon. I know that I will be called stupid and a spoil
sport for citing safety and sanity in declining to do
it. I know there will be well-meaning articles about what
spoon-swallowing well, means, and underneath
the shiny hype will be one old lady, numb, swallowing.
The two poems about spoons feature in a new collection of verse, Alzheimer’s and a Spoon (Otago University Press, $20) by Liz Breslin, available at Unity Books