by Roberta Tovey (Melrose, MA)
This year’s Passover approaches.
I am sick at heart.
I’m thinking of adding dill
to the obligatory matzoh balls,
for a change.
Will it make a difference?
For my parents, this was a time
to remember both unthinkable evil
and unexpected redemption.
This year I see only the unthinkable
burgeoning around me.
Nevertheless I will add dill–
the unexpected herb–
hoping against hope
it will make a difference.
Roberta Tovey has spoken and written about living with depression on TV and radio, as well as in online and print publications and blogs. She has been an editor and published author in the fields of business, healthcare, education, and the environment, and an assistant professor at Clark University. Dr. Tovey received her bachelor’s degree with highest honors at Brandeis University, and her doctorate in English literature from Princeton University. Her poetry has appeared in The Mizmor Anthology.
This is a wonderful way to allow for hope and positive change – even a modicum – in the midst of the unthinkable.
Bravo to you and the metaphorical twist.
Thank you!!
Linda Albert
Always add the dill.
Thank you for this poem. Many of us felt the same this year.