Sense Sonnet - Steamed

 Going Liquid

I was safe and sound in my tray

In the fridge with my buddies when

Door opened and hands did display.

There was a twist of the tray, then

Out into the air I did fly.

It all did come as a shock, yup.

I landed on the stove nearby,

And then things really heated up.

Onto hot burner I did land,

From fridge to here quite out of norm.

And quickly I did understand,

As water I was changing form.

A melting ice cube now is me.

In liquidation I do be.