Cooked Under Pressure My mother loved her pressure cooker and gave testimony as if in a commercial: Preserves vitamins, fast cooking! Energy efficient! Sterilizes your food! Even quick-cooking vegetables like spinach, escarole, and broccoli went under the power of pressure, set the valve jiggling as if it might explode at any second. My father arrived as Mother served the meal. He washed his hands and ate in silence, while pressure built in that small dinette. We knew he could blow …
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“A Septic Tank” and Other Poems by Joan Mazza
A Septic Tank is a portal to an alternate universe. Your disgust at opening it for cleaning is not simply because of its stink, not because it contains what the body expels and sheds, not even the knowledge of its billions of microorganisms, many of them infectious agents that kill when found in the wrong places. Your revulsion surfaces with that opening because that tank is gateway to your past, to the DNA of all your relatives and anyone you’ve …