January 18, 2014
Pie
Much of my
childhood
revolved around
Pie
My Mom …
A Queen in
the Kitchen
Always baking…
Always having the
cookie jar full
And
The covered cake
plate holding
a sweet surprise
But…
PIE…
Pie was special --
Coming in a variety
of flavors and styles
Flaky crust that
dissolved on the
tongue like the
finest sugar
Favorites ---
OH…
how can I choose?
Apple …
NO
Cherry …
Each latticed the same
Lemon and Chocolate
Meringue
Always made at
the same time
Chess…
Buttermilk…
Or --
her Blue Ribbon
Prize Winning
Pecan
Pie was always the
King of Desserts in
our house
And…
Mom with the
Queen of Pastry
Copyright © 2014 Annie – Original Poetry
Always…I wish you peace, joy and happiness, but most of all I wish you Love.
As Ever, Annie
childhood
revolved around
Pie
My Mom …
A Queen in
the Kitchen
Always baking…
Always having the
cookie jar full
And
The covered cake
plate holding
a sweet surprise
But…
PIE…
Pie was special --
Coming in a variety
of flavors and styles
Flaky crust that
dissolved on the
tongue like the
finest sugar
Favorites ---
OH…
how can I choose?
Apple …
NO
Cherry …
Each latticed the same
Lemon and Chocolate
Meringue
Always made at
the same time
Chess…
Buttermilk…
Or --
her Blue Ribbon
Prize Winning
Pecan
Pie was always the
King of Desserts in
our house
And…
Mom with the
Queen of Pastry
Copyright © 2014 Annie – Original Poetry
Always…I wish you peace, joy and happiness, but most of all I wish you Love.
As Ever, Annie