The egg cracked,
Dropping onto the grill.
The whites spit.
Cook flipped it with a spatula,
Over easy.
The yolk broke
On impact,
Oozing
By the time of arrival
On the toast.
The lady ran her plate,
Mopping, pausing, needing
More home fries,
Having a hard time with the ketchup,
Ended up turning the bottle over.
Raked around up inside
With a knife,
Until it all fell out
At once.
Too much ketchup: So she swirled it into the potatoes.
