Saturday, January 24, 2026

potatoes 24 7

suddenly,
before the first flake falls,
before the storm
of the century,
you begin
to think
with a Russian mentality.
wrapping yourself
in heavy clothes,
placing a furry hat
upon your head.
you suddenly have an urge
to invade
other lands.
ice is coming,
the roads will be blocked.
the rivers
frozen.
there's no sturgeon to be had.
you begin to think about
potatoes.
potato soup,
fried potatoes,
boiled potatoes.
baked potatoes.
oven roasted potatoes.
you begin to think about 
Natasha
in her woolen lingerie,
and vodka, too.

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