deepundergroundpoetry.com

Cold Comfort-Second Scoop

The role of an icecream scooper
is not a gig that's easy.
Especially on hot Summer nights
when the store
is super busy.
Customers uttering
dog day's mumbles,
lined up out the door
just to pick a number.
 
Believe me
icecream is like
scooping granite
when straight
from the walk-in freezer
and we could have used
a stick of dynamite
if someone
ordered Daiquiri Ice.
 
To prepare milkshakes
we'd slide the steel collar
into a paper cup
and mount it on the blender.
Mixing milk and icecream should be easy, but,
if one ordered
chocolate almond
or pralines and cream
the nuts would
often slice through the paper container
spraying forth the cold,
sticky contents
painting uniform,
floor, and counter.
 
So when you
frequent your
local icecream parlor
Consider the sore arms, of the servers
and the danger they face
so you can have
your nutty milkshake.
Written by Gahddess_Worship (Osomajestuoso)
Published
Author's Note
NaPo2024 #28
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
likes 2 reading list entries 1
comments 5 reads 149
Commenting Preference: 
The author encourages honest critique.

Latest Forum Discussions
SPEAKEASY
Today 1:49am by Carpe_Noctem
COMPETITIONS
Today 00:16am by adagio
SPEAKEASY
Yesterday 11:01pm by Northern_Soul
COMPETITIONS
Yesterday 10:43pm by adagio
POETRY
Yesterday 9:57pm by Grace
SPEAKEASY
Yesterday 9:22pm by ajay