In response to the Daily Prompt
The saying goes
“There’s no smoke without fire”,
and as it appears, the wood in the oven
begins to burn.
Flames licking the sides of the grill
slowly encompassing the meat resting there
trapped in a smog of flavour
Occasionally seeing daylight for another brush of marinade
of Sugar, Honey and Spice.
and as the heat rises in the oven
the embers glow in the smog
The window of the oven sees barely but a mist,
but the coals burn on, and the heat rises
adding more flavour to the fabulous feast
till chef announces – “Dinner is Served”
The Inkwell 
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