Grace
from Summer Grass
Together we dish up
carrots
some greens
the steaming potatoes -
as you get two glasses for wine
I serve the meat
and where were we going do you think
what did we hope or expect
better than late spring twilight
catching the supper plates
what did we ever want
more than to be with each other
at supper - to talk
here in the holy
kitchen at six o'clock
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