Hour 2
Recipe poem
The Perfect Recipe for a Guaranteed Disaster
Ingredients
- Me
- Longing
- Loneliness
- Dark Dance Floor
- Vodka
Method
***Following the recipe is a suggestion. Disaster results, in any measure, are guaranteed when all of these ingredients are brought together.
- Take me out of my leggings and into a shower late afternoon, allowing for a couple of hours, at least, before the appointed hour of “readiness,” to allow time for dressing and preparation.
- Make sure large doses of longing have marbled through me; tenderizing the toughest parts of me so I am more pliable to any grasping hands to pull away the tenderest pieces of me.
- Soak in loneliness for a minimum of 48 hours. Any less time and the results will not be as immediate or as obvious to permit a state of “readiness.”
- It is always best if the longing and loneliness work together. The results will be much more impressive.
- Prepare me with dressing to suit the location and season. The fewer layers the better.
- Introduce me, after soaking in longing, loneliness, and vodka, to the darkened dance floor. Results are best (and most story worthy) when the Canadian Navy is in town, for a little added flavor.
- It is vitally important to infuse the whole mess with vodka every hour, at least, for the most amazing disaster.
- An extra tip: this disaster is best when I have to work the next day. This produces the most glorious disaster: the walk of shame.
Serves at least 2-3…at a time.
© r. l. elke
So well done, layered and nuanced, painful in the right way.