12/8/14

Trish Hopkinson

Lonely Soup

First, check refrigerator for ingredients:
potatoes,
couple of celery stalks,
unopened bag of baby carrots,
half an onion,
moldy strawberries.

Second, peel the potatoes;
throw out the berries;
chop the rest.

Third, place in a large pot with boiling broth.
Fourth, pour a glass of wine and wait.
Fifth, burn tongue tasting the soup.
Sixth, pour two ladlefuls into favorite glass bowl.
Seventh, consume soup,
pour more wine.

First, check email for messages:
a coupon,
an appointment reminder,
spam,
an advertisement,
more spam,
nothing from you.

Second, check voicemail and text messages;
there are none.

Third, look out the window into the driveway.
Fourth, pour a glass of wine and wait.
Fifth, scold heart for aching.
Sixth, question confidence and hairstyle.
Seventh, tears make for salty wine;
pour.

Trish Hopkinson has always loved words—in fact, her mother tells everyone she was born with a pen in her hand. She has been published in several anthologies and journals, including The Found Poetry Review, Chagrin River Review, and Reconnaissance Magazine. She is a project manager by profession and resides in Utah with her handsome husband and their two outstanding children. You can follow her poetry adventures at trishhopkinson.com or on her Facebook page.

No comments:

Post a Comment