2 P.M. on Monday
Olive oil dollop
Smother the pan;
Jumping,
Singing,
The yellow magic.
Pink soft marble,
Screaming like a dying pig.
Charred,
Shrinking,
Turn around.
As the black snow falls,
Spicy warmth reminds you of the
Odor “by the fireplace.”
Yellow thunderstorm,
Pink hail,
The glare of lighting
A mess brewing up.
Oops,
My bad.
Parched, salty pan-fried salmon is ready.
Qizi Yu is a freshman majoring in Design at SVA.