Geoffrey Philp, a recipient of a Silver Musgrave Medal from…
After a two-week quarantine, my daughter sends a text
asking me to make soup, like when she was little.
And though it won’t cure the virus that has kept
her away from us, I want to believe that it will
calm her fears like the times I read, “Goodnight,
Moon,” even when I couldn’t keep my eyes open.
So I rush off to the store to buy the yams, chicken,
pumpkin, corn, chayote, garlic, onions, and carrots
to make soup the way my mother, born in Struie,
a few miles west of where Sam Sharpe dreamt
our freedom showed me; then, I add turnips, the way,
my friend, Jeffrey, did, but not before he scooped
the schmutz off the top, like his mother and a line
of mothers who never survived the Holocaust,
taught her. And after the broth simmers to a golden
blend, we thank the hands with which we have been blessed
Geoffrey Philp, a recipient of a Silver Musgrave Medal from the Institute of Jamaica, is the author of “Archipelagos,” a book of poems about climate change, which has been longlisted for the Laurel Prize. Philp’s graphic novel for children, “My Name is Marcus,” will be published later this year. He is working on a children’s book about climate change, “Marsha, the Mangrove Guardian.”