as one cup of half-and-half My sweat congealing
in the valleys of my palms Nanny showing me to slice onions
from front to back Listening to boiling potatoes hiss
Sprinkling basil leaves onto lily pads of fat Measuring off ham
into streamers of pink and white marble Adding lots of cheddar
Locking it into tupperware Carrying it home to my sick mother
Feeding her the medicine of her own childhood Remembering
the recipe for my own children
| Cassidy Trudeau, a queer writer from a small southern town, currently attends Hollins University for creative writing. Her works have been published in the magazines Élan, The Write Place at the Write Time, and Gravel. Find her on Twitter @lesbianrhett. |