bitter winds
cutting short the dog walk
discarded bottles
© Rachel Green January 2026
Mystery Meat
Cutting meat and fat from butcher's bones
neither use nor ornament and given free
by Kenneth at the Funeral Home
my mother, frugal lived as frugal be.
Then loaded in the mincing mill
pressed down hard with splintered ends of shin
and thigh and rounded end of arm until
the stoneware bowl beneath was filled to brim.
And then from out the garden was brought forth
potatoes carrots, parsnips and a mound
of peas and bean for shelling by the kitchen door
held ever open 'til the night came down.
A shepherds pie for tea, the gristly meat
an evening meal after the sunshine's swift retreat.
© Rachel Green January 2026

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