Old Coals
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The summer grill has old coals that are gray
with little life to get the food well done.
But when they’re stoked with ashes knocked away
an orange glow of warmth is left in some
enough to give completion still to one,
old coals that burn with passion like the sun.
The few coals worked to make a sizzling flame
as charcoal flavor tickled at the nose.
Soon with a single hot dog one man came
and to this proud occasion old coals rose.
The hot dog was well done or so it goes
for old coals have a value someone knows.
7/26/19
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Copyright © Janis Medders Tobechi | Year Posted 2019
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