Decision

Woke with a fork,
before me -
hungry I decision;
it was clean and unused,
Yesterday’s left overs begged
to be juicy plum refrig taken,
today’s meal simmers smells
on top of gas stove cabbage,
while Wendy’s down the road
has the beef, and that
Frosty desirable after taste.  

Pizza almost frozen
pruned cardboard days old;
beets beside spinach
broiled awaited ajar;
thunder traffic jam,
plus awaiting long line,
decision to put the fork
away for another day
to await tomorrows
Fork inspection decision.

Meanwhile Pizza Nuked
did not need any fork,
but quick side to side
hand to hand hot handling
As mouth savored the taste,
satisfied cheese be fork’s tongue

Now for that spoon decision,
For dessert -
Might also, need a knife
To cut the cake
But wait, there is a Frosty
In the freezer
That awaits that spoon.

HeArtMosphere Poet