Frying a Tuesday

I am frying a Tuesday

and it is ticked off.

 

In the fireplace,

ice steaming.

 

Give me my porcelain teeth.

Beneath the sink,

a tongue in pink French.

 

Do you understand me?

What powers you have in your eyes!

 

Tuesday is crispy,

Cream colored.

 

Let’s eat.

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