
You sit like any wise woman, sister in your kitchen.
Forget the walnut wood table, platter of cookies
against a corner wall like some kind of altar
where all truth is dispensed.
— Jacqueline Johnson from poem Oracle

You sit like any wise woman, sister in your kitchen.
Forget the walnut wood table, platter of cookies
against a corner wall like some kind of altar
where all truth is dispensed.
— Jacqueline Johnson from poem Oracle