Friendly fire – by Tricia Dearborn
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the reassuring foof as it ignites
flickering blue under a small saucepan
coaxing the milk to warmth for cocoa
puffing up the dumplings, alchemising
sugar and butter and golden syrup
to sumptuous stickiness
thickening fragrant juices
in the pan the chicken roasted in
to gravy
now to find it gives rise to more
than this nurturing, useful heat —
products of combustion
silent poisons
I knew nothing of
the secret danger in the familiar
familiar like your warm, instructive tone
(you and my mother were teachers, instruction
the element I swam in)
as you soaped your hand, explained
what your hand was about to do
and why
the stove and its aldehydes, oxides, monoxide
the bathtub and its slick betrayals
the noxious after-effects
of naked trust ▼
Image: Pruthvi Sagar - Unsplash
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