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Saucy Tales by Selahsaurus

June 2nd, 2010 2:54 PM

INSTRUCTIONS: Every ancient condiment in the back of your fridge is a tale of neglect and abandonment. Tell us yours.

Ode to the Forgotten Ketchup Bottle

I am the Forgotten Ketchup bottle.
I am nearly empty, yet still I sit in the back of the fridge,
never being grabbed.
I have long since been forgotten in favor of the new
Heinz 57 with goop-proof lid.
I sit, the Forgotten Ketchup bottle.

Do not forget me, because my lid is cracked,
Do not forget me, because I am dripping with juice.
Do not forget me, as the ketchup levels drop in the other bottle, lower, lower,
Do not forget me, please.

Other bottles come and go, yet I remain.
Does it make me wanted?
Does it make me irreplaceable?
Your carefully manicured hand reaches for me, and my heart leaps
In it's plastic encasings, at last!
But your hand betrays, as I pass your hamburgers, unused, and slip silently in to the trashcan.

In the deepest recesses of my black, plastic tomb
I hang upside down, surrounded by my fellow, forgotten foods
I weep tomato juice tears in silence
I am the forgotten Ketchup bottle.

- smaller

He sits still, in his dark, claustrophic grave...

He sits still, in his dark, claustrophic grave...


His replacement stands proud, being useful, at the front of the fridge

His replacement stands proud, being useful, at the front of the fridge



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posted by Tirius Aerodominus on June 2nd, 2010 3:58 PM

I'm sorry ketchup bottle. I still would have used you. your mustard-y cousin though, I shall never touch. lol

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posted by Selahsaurus on June 2nd, 2010 4:31 PM

Yeah, I used him frequently, but then I was gone for two weeks, and he was forgotten at the back of the fridge, so I just threw him away. We have WAAAAAY too much stuff in our fridge, anyways