Soup Steam

UNITED STATESPOEM14

Aiko

12/19/20251 min read

Steam rises
from miso soup,

briefly becoming
clouds indoors.

Grandmother lifts the bowl
with both hands.

Winter presses
against the window.

For a few minutes,
warmth has walls.

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