The Mantle

Fuck you.

I am the red pepper flakes

on your plain slice.

I am the bread that

made this meatball.

I am the seasoned cast-iron

to your tofu.

Watch me

bring worlds together

clash of flavors.

Pathetic.

What is that?

Plant-based?

I know your tricks

too well.

Bring on the flavor.

The authentic way.

Not that way,

you decided was

the new normal.

Predictable.

It’s no wonder,

you needed me.