Roadkill Poetry
Sunday, July 06, 2003
 
fragrant hardwood smoke
curling and drifting
around seasoned pieces of meat
its low heat transforming
raw animal tissues
into succulent mouth watering
red ringed fork tender
works of culinary art
so flavor imbued that any sauce
is rendered superflous
the lingering scent
a reminder of the magic
of wood fired BBQ


©2003 These works are copyrighted by the author and all rights are reserved. Theft will be punished by having your nipples rubbed with a cheese grater. Unless of course you like that sort of thing, in which case you'll be made to listen to telemarketers and tel-evangelists until you give them all your money.

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