The Stork and my Fork

A stork stole my fork
It ran past a truck
The truck chased the stork
But the stork flew away

I eyeballed the stork
Then threw it a rock
The stork gave a squeal
And my fork, down it fell

I walked on in shock
To pick up my fork
Again, comes the truck
But it rode on my fork

I picked up my fork
I stared at the truck
In tears I depart
As I threw my fork away

In response to the daily prompt: Fork

Copyrights © dreamdesireachieve 2016

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