weeding
in the afternoon sunshine
bramble thorns
© Rachel Green April 2025
V.I
Two rooms remain in this deserted place
which echoes with despair and private grief;
she assumes it echoes hers, as is the case
with the kitchen to her left, which gives relief
when she finds several cans of food remaining
in the cupboards, though the fridge has been stripped bare
but for a single pint of milk sustaining
an evolving ecosystem growing there.
She fills a plastic Tesco bag with all the food
she finds; a tin of stewing steak and some dried beans
of the red kidney kind, which she has always viewed
as poison from the phytohemagglutinins it weans.
© Rachel Green April 2025
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