EPISODE · Apr 1, 2022 · 1 MIN
Sizzle
from Poetry by Tim Windisch · host Tim Windisch
Sizzle Fire up the stove, throw the pan on for some eggs Grab a cup of coffee, pull a pair of shorts over my legs I look outside, clouds overhead and it’s starting to drizzle All I can hear is the butter hit the pan as it starts to sizzle You called my name before, but then you hesitated Got stuck on yesterdays that you never quite masticated Too many times felt the same rush only to have it fizzle Called back cause you couldn’t deny the way we sizzle Sizzle when we talk, even more when we touch Sizzle so hard, we’ll get burned from too much But it’s a chance we’re willing to take Sizzle as we look ahead, past a trail of sorrows Sizzle even more when we dream of our tomorrows It’s a life we’re dying to make Sizzle Day came when all the roadblocks were defeated The to-do list we made was now finally completed Like a pair of atoms put together that’re highly fissile Baby we’re bacon in a pan that you just can’t wait to sizzle Let's sizzle babe! Tim Windisch 04/01/2022
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