Scent of Sweetness

CarnationsCaretaker

The scent of flour permeates a crowded room.
A warm mattress rests in the corner, held by books.
The open window invites a burd in black.
She leans in, speaking with the patched man.
He holds a whisk and bowl—milk, eggs, vanilla, and flour.
Like a swaying serpent, he makes the batter in a swift motion,
as if he hadn’t lost his left arm.
The oven in the wall of the room begins to fill the space with warmth,
filling it with the sweet kiss of chiffon.
After the aster speaks beaucoup,
the chiffon cake finds its place on the table of papers.
The burd pecks at the man, wishing for a bite.
The man obliges, feeding the burd,
stroking her softly, his one eye smiling.

  • Author: CarnationsCaretaker (Offline Offline)
  • Published: September 28th, 2024 09:18
  • Comment from author about the poem: Out of this hole, into a home of sweetness chiffon
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