Interlude
I offer you
hospitality
of a rare and
guileless intent.
Come to my house
and share with me
a splendid
a queenly repast
prepared by
my very own
porcelain hands.
This nutbrown duck
in my oven;
breathe its
rare invitation.
Friend: I
present myself
on a gleaming
silver salver.
And when you tooth
that crisphide morsel
...guard for slivers.
My Troybird
Odysseus bequeathed
antiques a painted decoy.
c. 1980 Rita Rosenfeld
published in Origins, June 1980
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