Fried Apple Pies and Other Tidbits

When I think of dessert, you come to my mind How delicate__ flaky crust__ crumbles with a touch Then on the inside those apples slightly tart spring Forth bursting out of the crust that held them there Ummmm...those fried apples pies of yore When mother fried them in no less than side meat You know those drippings of it fried earlier Do you remember also those pies, my dear? Have not eaten one in years but what does doctor Know about health__daddy lived to be ninety-seven Mother lived those years too and what about Aunt Euvela she lived to be ninety-eight ate Bacon everyday of her life and eggs I think that I will cook some of those Fried Pies Enough to share with everyone on soup Can you catch a whiff of those apples cooking?