Wednesday, October 7, 2020

A Soup

 

Lawrence Hall

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https://hellopoetry.com/lawrence-hall/

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A Soup

 

A soup is just a little can of soup

Available in the prison commissary

A little warmth to get you through the night

If there is anything in your account

 

A little jar of powdered instant coffee

Available in the prison commissary

A ceremony of innocence, as Yeats would say

If there is anything in your account

 

And wakefulness at 0200, a hope -

If there is anything in that account

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