Kwame Dawes. Courtesy photo. The humble meal of bread, sugar and milk is an iconic expression of the seemingly “unpoetic” quotidian rituals of life — paying bills, worrying about the bills, surviving the bills.
In the poem, “Doing the Bills”, Lee Upton is reminded of her father, even as she, with a partner, does the bills.
She captures such deep sentiment in the image of the head being held in the hands. The moment of beauty arrives in the meal that she describes. It is a spot of sweetness in a world of everyday hardship.
Doing the Bills By Lee Upton
My father impaling bills on a nail on a block of wood then putting his head in his hands and you with your head in your hands and my head in my hands hands over my eyes and I see again what I forgot for decades my father after doing the bills crumbling bread in a bowl and pouring milk over the bread and spooning in sugar.
Kwame Dawes. Courtesy photo. The humble meal of bread, sugar and milk is an iconic expression of the seemingly “unpoetic” quotidian rituals of life — paying bills, worrying about the bills, surviving the bills.
In the poem, “Doing the Bills”, Lee Upton is reminded of her father, even as she, with a partner, does the bills.
She captures such deep sentiment in the image of the head being held in the hands. The moment of beauty arrives in the meal that she describes. It is a spot of sweetness in a world of everyday hardship.
Doing the Bills By Lee Upton
My father impaling bills on a nail on a block of wood then putting his head in his hands and you with your head in your hands and my head in my hands hands over my eyes and I see again what I forgot for decades my father after doing the bills crumbling bread in a bowl and pouring milk over the bread and spooning in sugar.