Spoon 2
When I came back I was told a good news: they have bought new spoons and drilled a hole in every spoon. They made a ring of wire and all spoons were threaded. After that they appointed me to carry spoons. So, I became a spoons-keeper.
Our battalion marches along the territory of our unit, spoons jangle like keys. I go behind the battalion and carry spoons. I liked job. After dinner I count all spoons and give them for washing. My company goes to stady or to work and I wait for spoons…
-Where have you been?
-I washed spoons…
-Oh, go to the……, - they say and I go.
All solders love me: I carry their spoons. At home parents or may be someone will ask me: “What were you in the Army?”
-A spoon-keeper! - They will don’t believe me.
Spoons, spoon 2
© Copyright: Юрий Якимайнен, 2018
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