Fragrant Potatoes
Soup for children
chained in bed
chopped vegetables
fragrant potatoes.
It's bitter cold with wind chill and snow on the ground. I wake before dawn and decide to make vegetable soup. I put hands to my face and drink in the earthy fragrance of fresh cut potatoes. I relish the aroma till it fades. I think of a mother making soup. I think of children drinking in fragrant potatoes.
Mmmm, vegie soup. In three or four months I will be enjoying it too.
ReplyDeleteHi Sue, thanks the thirteen children chained up in California really affected me.
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