Noelle Sickels
EATING ARTICHOKES
My first artichoke
bloomed on its plate
like a sea plant,
petals steamed open,
green shadow cups,
secret flesh.
I had to watch you
to learn how to eat
how to pull off leaves,
scrape teeth and lips
across tough skin,
reap the meat.
The soft inner flaps
purple-edged, pale
wrapped the deadly choke,
tufted, lethal feathers
hid a waiting heart,
tender, thick.
You whisked it away
sliced back the tendrils
poised to strangle,
presented the naked heart
doused in fresh butter,
unguarded.
I thought you'd saved my life
ushered me through danger
into luscious pleasure,
and every artichoke since
renews the old challenge:
risk or starve.
Copyright 2000, Noelle Sickels
Noelle Sickels is the author of two historical novels from St. Martin's
Press: Walking West (1995) and The Shopkeeper's Wife (1998).
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