Songs of Eretz Poetry Review is pleased to present “Kitchen
Comment” by Pamela Washington. Ms. Washington lives in Oklahoma.
Kitchen
Comment
Pamela Washington
His off-hand words
(Something about his
mother’s being better)
Gave me a paper cut
Right on the heart.
A slight wound,
It hurt like a gash;
It bled into
My ability to finish dinner
Roast—his favorite—burnt.
Later, I couldn’t stand
His weight on it.
Passion, salty with desire,
Stung. I off-handedly
Commented on tiredness.
The scar will be sensitive for a while.
Poet's Notes: This poem explores a
moment in a dysfunctional relationship and how even an off-hand comment can
have ramifications. The idea came to me after suffering a particularly “brutal”
paper cut and thinking about how something really so inconsequential was going to
cause me pain, because it was on the very tip of my finger—where I feel the
world. As the poem developed, I connected the idea of a minor comment
causing pain with the creating and sharing of food, which is also symbolic of
fellowship and relationship, and how in dysfunctional relationships the anger
and pain could “bleed” over into this everyday ritual.
Editor’s Note: I am sure that many will
identify with the theme of this one.
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