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  • here, taste this

    here, taste this

    Amsterdam-based poet Kelly Mullins’s “here, taste this” is a love poem whose central conceit is the labor of cooking—an act against “the red bottle bourgeoisie” who “doesn’t know what it means to prepare a feast / from a pinch of salt & intuition alone”