A Chemical Overreaction

put equal parts lye and spirits of salt
together gently; drop by drop falling from
an funnel-like sky, changing chemistry,
we were watching the ratio flow past one to one
you screamed — stop — and we were too late
we’ve gotten too caught up in ourselves
(one to one, together gently)
ultimately harmless beyond this logarithm
of drip, drop, drip, drop, done, done! drip, stop!
I thank you for knowing when to end.

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Written for Singapore Poetry Writing Month, Day 3. The prompt is as follows:

Write a poem which is really a recipe.
Bonus #1 Include a photo to accompany your “completed dish”
Bonus #2 Include a vegan option

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