Tag: food poetry

• For dVerse Bon Appétit

  

  A Morning Recipe the pot warmed,just boiled waterno longer a strangerto tea leaves stirredinto the morning. rain drenches half truths into the weather report, clouds squeezed thin of bright clarity, a drift of milkgentle on the brim,sipped from a china cupit’s a comfort scentlike toasting bread. starlings have returned, tearing the grass, beaks of knives…

  Misky

  May 10, 2022

  dVerse, Poetry

  food poetry

• 23.02.22 White Bean Soup

  

  White Bean Soup Italy’s in my white iron pot.Bless her,Marcella,and her simplicity. “What you omit is more importantthan what you put in,” she says. No bacon.No ham.No bones.No onions.No carrots.No kale. Soup that stands upand salutes garlic. So, I’m doing a Hazan.Doing her white bean,garlic and parsley soup. It’s soup season.It’s winter. Recipe for Hazan’s White…

  Misky

  Feb 23, 2022

  Poetry

  food poetry