On Writing

POEM A DAY – April 24

I love me an ode!

Ode to Spatula

I love how you don’t melt
in atrocious heat
flat-bed function
slide over & flip fancy

I love how you let me
love tap pancake tops
omelet folds
buttered bread

I love how you reach
make change
move nourishment
protect it from burning

I will never use you as
a weapon
that was a different you
in a different kitchen

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