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Grandma's Refrigerator Cake

Times were lean but life was good When waste not, want not we understood In the refrigerator all leftovers would accumulate Come the weekend Grandma scraped it all onto a plate She really cleaned it out; nothing was excluded All were mashed and diced with sugar and spice included Beaten batter with raisin thrown in; placed in the oven to bake Thick butter frosting placed atop surely completed her refrigerator cake All the grand kids now gathered about; to taste a slice so savory Not only did we each get a piece of cake; we also got a memory

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Date: 7/14/2014 1:49:00 PM
Nothing like Grandma's, was there? Yep, she used everything. Well done! Cheers, Roy
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Date: 7/14/2014 1:50:00 AM
sweet grand ma often have a sweet kitchen.I missed my grandma
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Date: 6/20/2014 1:04:00 AM
After reading this, I'm reminded of my Grandma's kitchen where nothing went to waste. But, nothing was wasted because she was such a great cook, and her food was always eaten, down to the last crumb!.... I really enjoyed this poem that was perfectly rhymed. Great work, Donald!
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Date: 2/18/2014 8:43:00 AM
I used to love my mom's chocolate bread pudding made from stale bread. Great poem!
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Donald J Bennett
Date: 2/18/2014 11:05:00 AM
Thank you for the kind words
Date: 2/17/2014 1:24:00 PM
Wow a unique topic poem. Yeah the gud ol days when man wasnt that rapacious. Leftovers make for fine dishes if u are culinary creative enuf. Kudos for the fabulous poem in rhyme!
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Donald J Bennett
Date: 2/17/2014 4:46:00 PM
Thank you my friend.
Date: 2/17/2014 2:57:00 AM
And the cake would feed you for a day, where as the memory feeds a lifetime. Great poem.
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Donald J Bennett
Date: 2/17/2014 11:00:00 AM
Thank you sir for your comment.
Date: 2/16/2014 9:44:00 PM
This is a memory to treasure. I always say - if we have nothing to leave our kids - let's leave them a memory. Good poem.... Lucilla
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Donald J Bennett
Date: 2/16/2014 11:22:00 PM
She left me plenty of memories and all are treasured. Thank you for the comment for it was appreciated.
Date: 2/12/2014 9:13:00 AM
Do you have the recipe? Nice way to describe something you like to eat.
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Date: 2/11/2014 8:29:00 AM
The flavor of this poem is rich with creamy memory. Well done and thank you for the compliment, Donald!
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Date: 2/10/2014 7:21:00 AM
Donald this is a poem brimming with memory, You made me think about my Nana and her cooking she was a superb cook sounds like yours was as well :) thanks for your kind comment on my poem it was appreciated love Jayne x
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