Ointer 12/1
After the bacon
into
the aluminum can
with the peeling label – that is
unreadable
is as old as I can remember
Pour the grease and wait for it to whiten
Like Holy Communion you will dip you fingers
and drop the contents into the mouth of the pan
Your skin will shine with fat
plasticized like Jesus on the
cross
above your bed – like the angel
on the tree
at Christmas
The room will smell like food
Grandma you will be standing – your back to us
A ghost of what was done in this place
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