I Am but a Straw | Teen Ink

I Am but a Straw

February 26, 2019
By Anonymous

I am but a straw.

The people who use me

Neither know nor care where it is

I come from.

They do not know of my adventures,

before and after their use.

For I am but a straw.


I am but a straw.

Born to the hands of melted plastic.

Twisted and formed.

Packaged and held in silence.

Months of stillness.

And then--

I am of use.


After my use? I am not a straw.

Why I, I am all but a straw.

I am trash, garbage,

and possible turtle food.

I am an inconvenience.

In the quick eyes of person,

I am all but a straw.


The author's comments:

This piece is the personification of the life line of a straw.


Similar Articles

JOIN THE DISCUSSION

This article has 0 comments.