I lined coffee spoons on my windowsill,
one for every star I saw,
and two for every embarrassing moment.
I have eight spoons inside my kitchen drawer,
and one in my white glass cup,
with the little blue handle.
When I count up all my coffee spoons,
I found I had a least ten,
and only seven of them clean--
I have sugar with my coffee.
7-5-15
©Lilly Stuart
