last night I barely slept 

both children needed me 

I was faceless as a pillow 

empty as a groan 

this morning I lifted my vague body and made soup 

threw red and orange into November: 

cumin, paprika, parsnip, carrot 

then hung cold laundry in white wind 

watched squirrels pluck berries from a grey tree 

the baby pulled milk from me 

as the pan steamed 

thyme falling off the stalks 

roasting garlic, ginger 

coriander torn up, stock 

it all poured into me 

until I was chili heat 

sweet, salt and spice 

I stirred like a spoon 

and the afternoon settled 

into yellow leaves 

full again

 

LILLY ALLISON is Head of English at a school for children with dyslexia. She has a Masters in Education but she has also studied English, Ancient Greek and practical philosophy. Her poem ‘Blossom and Bees’ was published in Motherhood Uncensored in 2025. 

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