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By Mom Egg Review on December 12, 2024 Poetry

Vicki Iorio

The S-Trap

 

After rescuing my daughter’s beheaded
bobbing Barbie heads from my toilet’s
S-trap, Dave, the plumber, tells me he’s really

an artist. We sit at my kitchen table scarred
with glitter and science project stickers. He draws
my profile on a piece of notebook paper

with broken crayons. I emerge from the blues
and pinks; a dash of orange for my regrets.
I tell him I’m really a poet, not a housewife.

Hungry, I offer him sardines, the only food
left in my cupboard. He turns the key with
the skill of a surgeon. We are both
hit by the salty smell.

 

 

Vicki Iorio is the author of the poetry collections Poems from the Dirty Couch, Local Gems Press (2013), Not Sorry, Alien Buddha Press (2020) and the chapbooks Send Me a Letter, Dancing Girl Press (2015) Something Fishy, Finishing Line Press (2018), and Blabbermouth, Alien Buddha Press (2023). When Vicki is not writing poetry she is sweating on her Peloton and when she is not on her Peloton, she is drinking a crisp white wine.

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