Breakfast, Capsized
In an effort to not set off the fire alarm
in our shared accomodations
I find myself manhandling a toaster
at 6:30 in the morning, fighting
a stray burning sliver of English muffin,
jabbing a utensil, upending, jostling,
praying for silent
resolution
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you did such an excellent job making a seemingly small moment so largely descriptive! i have lived this moment several times!
Love this! Such a fresh and creative take on a moment.
Nice capture of a panic driven moment!