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Cinnamon and Love

The smell of apple pie always takes me back to my grandmother's kitchen. While flour, apples, sugar and cinnamon were measured, a double portion of love was always added.

white flour on my face
licking my sticky fingers
cinnamon and love

A Memory Poetry Contest
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6/30/20

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Aditi Mishra Date: 7/26/2020 8:38:00 AM Lovely delicious memories Timothy. Your muse relishes them beautifully. Congratulations on your win :) Login to Reply Timothy Mcguire Date: 7/26/2020 12:56:00 PM Thank you Aditi!

Line Gauthier Date: 7/17/2020 10:39:00 PM Sweet memory. Login to Reply Timothy Mcguire Date: 7/26/2020 12:57:00 PM Yes it is. :)

Maureen McGreavy Pigeon Tart Date: 7/14/2020 1:51:00 PM I love this one! Rarely does a poem make one salivate ;), Congratulations for your win! xomo Login to Reply Timothy Mcguire Date: 7/14/2020 2:48:00 PM Thank you so much PT!

Caren Krutsinger Date: 7/3/2020 4:56:00 AM This haibun makes me want to get into a kitchen and make apple pie immediately; I can taste it and smell it! So thanks a bunch. Login to Reply Timothy Mcguire Date: 7/14/2020 2:47:00 PM Thank you Caren!

Heidi Sands Date: 7/2/2020 4:52:00 PM Oh... now this is sweet and brings me right there! Great one Timothy :) Login to Reply Timothy Mcguire Date: 7/2/2020 5:53:00 PM thank you Heidi

Gershon Wolf Date: 7/1/2020 8:36:00 PM Perfect haibun, Timothy! Can just smell, taste and Feel Grandma's kitchen. Bravo! Super entry for the contest. Warmest wishes, Gershon Login to Reply Timothy Mcguire Date: 7/1/2020 9:14:00 PM thanks Gershon, and it is true, I would pull my lawnmower by my bycyle seven miles and cut her grass for some fried apple pies out of her kitchen

Regina Mcintosh Date: 7/1/2020 11:51:00 AM A beauty you've written dear friend. Bless you, Gina Login to Reply Timothy Mcguire Date: 7/1/2020 2:02:00 PM Thank you Miss Gina!