the validity in mutual opinion
the winning recognition of exclusivity
the blinding blatancy of ignorance
the pursed silence of resentment
the disbelief in dissonance
the spark ricocheting from the realization
pepper and salt from trolls hungry for their fill of blood
the cry of “Aaaah, it hurts, it hurts!”
as the eyes of the innocent (and amused) fill with tears
and the eventual uproar as the beef patty sizzles
slowly on the relentless grill, all nicely done –
Would you please put some Tabasco sauce
on my slice, hun?
© Zelda Reville
Day 19 takes its original idea from Day 2’s prompt for a recipe, but presented in another form. Can someone please pass the burgers?