Her language does not contain, it carries; it does not hold back, it makes possible. Helene Cixous






Friday, April 07, 2006

Grease Spots

These are small snippets from a bigger project I'm working on about recipes as a poetic space (note: the spacing is messed up--meh, oh well...out into the ether they go:

"rocking rolling"


sticky fingers linger

on the table-top

on a rolling-pin

on a cookie cutter girl

too old to drink a mother’s milk

i drink her in

hear

brown sugar

and here

this lick lulls

this kitchen warms

me sleepy






"Guide-Girling"

together we pedaled

door-to-dooring

Mattel-industrious and

selling outside Canadian Tire

Zellers

IGA

outselling Hasbro with cardboard cookies

we kneaded

no Easy-Bake ovens

no Mommy

us badgering

earning

recruiting

making homes

scorching

Brownies




"jellied sorrow"

jigglers are

easy-to-do is too much

water not hot enough

or good like always room

like always not good enough

so they melted in the bathtub

red yellowing orange

greening into red

bluing her eyes

this sad juggler

2 Comments:

Blogger queen emily said...

these are really good Christine, I'm really starting to get a sense of your voice. Guide-Girling in particular is great, understated but powerful. The last poem doesn't quite work for me, though I can't put my finger on why...

Em XX

11:14 p.m.  
Blogger A.N. said...

The first two are great. I think I prefer the first one. Though I agree with the other poster, the final one is a difficult read.
I'm still very much interested in seeing the final presentation of this project. Were you still planning on constructing it as the recipe book, complete with finger print marks?
-Katherine

1:21 p.m.  

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