Sunday Ritual by Evyan Roberts | One Poem Only
Wednesdays on One Poem Only are Handpicked, a new feature where I go deeper into the poem of the day and discuss what made it stand out to me.Sunday RitualEvyan RobertsResiding in her pink robe, the one with the acrylic zipper in the front and the unnecessary homemaker-like lace at the collar. She sets her matching orthopedic slippers, to the side,and kneels over the basin. Like praying to deities of Arm &; Hammer Baking Soda and HeinzVinegar, she bends and begins passionately scrubbing, invoking the tool of her gods – a hard bristle brush – in the aid of her task. Mumbling in tongues, over…
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