Our Candied Apple Maker

For years our family has tried to make candied apples.
Most of our valiant attempts have ended up as a disaster.
Mine were always the worst, or the funniest.
Depending on the way you look at things.
I usually choose funny.
My daughter should have been an engineer.
She is all about precision and exactness.
She can create a candied apple that deserves its own billboard.
My husband and I marvel at this ability.
Neither of us fathom where she inherited such a gene.
She must be a throwback.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2022

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Bauer Avatar
September 7, 2022 at 11:43 AM
i love what we call "jelly apples" (especially the ones with a hard crackly covering) but would never consider making them! i enjoyed your poem, caren...
Krutsinger Avatar
September 8, 2022 at 2:30 AM
Thank you Ilene I am not a cook at all.
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