I haven’t seen a Campbell’s can for decades,
with its boring, old-fashioned label. When I think
of all those tomatoes that were crammed inside,
I wonder if they‘re out of date, whether they stink,
if there’s mould on top, if they have dried
out, shrunk, drained of bloody red to anaemic pink
spotted with bits of blue and green. Anyway,
if he could see it now, what would Andy say?
Kim M. Russell, 22nd November 2020
For Poets and Storytellers United Writers’ Pantry
This weekend I’m sharing a poem I wrote for an ekphrastic writing challenge but didn’t make the editor’s pick.
Campbell’s soup is alive and well in Australia, though the condensed tomato does have a more attractive label than that these days (but still a fairly simple one). It’s my comfort food, because that was what my Mum used to give me when I was little, if I was sick in bed.
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I’ve not been a fan of tinned tomato soup since childhood, when my mother served up what must have been a very old tin – it tasted tinny. My favouirite these days is homemade butternut squash or carrot and coriander,
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That detail is so peculiar, Kim. I say peculiar because since my first chemotherapy cycle, I haven’t been able to eat anything out of a can without tasting the medal–it’s quite gross. Also, my favorite soup since is homemade kabocha squash soup with roasted nuts.
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Your homemade kabocha squash soup sounds tasty!
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I think Andy would like the psychedelia – a great lid opener of a poem!
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Thank you, Jae!
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He would have plenty to say, I have no doubt of it. (K)
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😊
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Yuck! What tummy turning thought. But a very good post. 🤔😊
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Thanks!
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😊
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I know what Mr W would say about your ekphrastics: “WOWZA!”
Nothing worse than opening that can & finding something really icky inside, though. Have a great day, KR.
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Thanks Ron, you too!
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Hehe my
Condensed
Campbell’s
Soup Exploded
And i Couldn’t
Possibly
Fit
It
All Back
In The Can
Yet i’m Sure
Andy Warhol
Would Find
Somewhere
To Deposit
‘The
Evolving
Soup’ True too🍃
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Hehe Moral
oF A Longer
Story
Some
Folks Stay
Still Rather
Condensed
Others Ever
Expand THeiR
Big Bang And
Create
An
Entire
UNiVeRSE
Breathing
Without
Haiku
Haibun
And Kung Fu
Restraints… Nope…
Fredku Fredbun
And Fred Fu
Color
My Ever
Eternally
Expanding
UNiVeRSE Now Fu😜
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He would probably announce the launch of canned magic mushrooms – crammed to perfection.
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😀
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Andy would chuckle with delight (as did I) upon reading your poem—I’m sure of it!
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Thanks!
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Nice one Kim.
I luv me some fresh tomatoes though
HAPPY SUNDAY
Much🖤love
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Thank you, Gillena. Much love to you too!
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I’ll never look at a Campbell soup can the same again. They’re as old hat as Andy’s toupee was.
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I prefer homemade soup.
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There really is nothing like it (a fresh can!) made with milk and served piping hot with a grilled cheese sandwich!
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A grilled cheese sandwich sounds great – without tinned tomato soup.😊
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I have never cared for canned anything. I’ve always thought that most vegetables one gets out of a can taste… funny. The same goes for soups. And my feelings about the whole thing didn’t get more favorable after a read a book (or three) about the commercial canning process. The preservatives needed to keep things like tomato soup leave a lot to be desired.
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Yes, I feel the same way about tinned food, although we do use tinned chopped tomatoes and baked beans.
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I think good old Andy would simply say ~~ pass. However I would say great bit of poetry.
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Thank you, Helen!
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Have to admit my shelves contain Campbell’s soups, most cream soups used in recipes. I do love the cream of tomato with a grilled cheese sandwich! (I think chemo does change one’s taste, Magaly).
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I’ll just have the sandwich, thanks Bev.
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to me tomato soup always seemed like the one you describe – yucky. Love your poem and I think Andy would be disturbed to find such a soup.
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Thank you, Myrna.
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Luckily I had a wife that was brought up in WW2 (as I was too) when so much home cooking was instilled on us both. Thousands of tin cans as refuse being just waste on refuse heaps is a horrible thought,
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At least we have recycling these days, Robin.
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