Frying Pan
there are times when
life becomes one fish helpless
on the silent heat
of the coconut oil
to the utmost the harshness
lies on the charring of the skin
the protest of the scales
the flesh
no longer edible
to the chagrin of the mouth
poem by Ric S. Bastasa
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