I'm served soup with fork

I'm served soup with a fork,

But I'm reassured, they implore,

It's just not that easy I swore,

But they're too distracted by their torque.

They say it's amongst this yore,

To the future, I'm a cork,

And in a belly I am pork,

That I am the bore.

Now I long for a time to soar.

Now I stand here and gawk.

Reviews

[Daniel Sutheran]

Now, THIS is Milligan-esque. I love it. Simple, nonsensical and fantastic. Bravo.