Repast future

The silverware is twisted

a little too much torque

I lie beneath the window 

wondering what the fork

can possibly be happening

here in old New York

The canvas holds some cutlery

a realistic spoon

my lunch is non-objective

and in the other room

from studio to kitchen

I need to eat real soon

Do you like this picture

it's really avant garde

I can't sit here much longer

the floor is too damned hard

after soup and sammies

I'll print you up a card

Thanks to The Mag