Dingleberry Pie Please
Dingleberry pie please
The waitress brought the man pumpkin
Delicious! He called out loudly.
That’s not even a berry pie, the chef groused
No problem, he’s my grandpa the waitress replied.
He always asks for dingleberry or muffinberry or chocolate berry.
I bring him whatever is handy, and he loves it.
He has dementia and is not clear on words anymore
But he loves your pies
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2025
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