Love Is Potatoes Poem by Zyw Zywa

Love Is Potatoes



Mama went to work
we stayed at home
could not get out
snow, no shoes

silence everywhere
fear of the police
and suppressed madness
which strangles desires

without killing them
impossible love
only the daily potatoes
hoping for a piece

of the repeated promises
for us, the children, and now
that we are no longer children
for our children

Sunday, February 27, 2022
Topic(s) of this poem: poverty
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Documentary 'Liefde is aardappelen' ('Love is potatoes',2017, Aliona van der Horst) --- Collection 'The drama'
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