Raisin Cookies
At Christmas time my sister and mom
have a tradition to make delicious cookies
in the shape of a pie with sugar on top.
These are not the kind to chug down.
Not even sure if they go with milk.
A holiday special with the likes of fruit cake.
Nobody else in my household loves them
or even tries them so into the freezer they go
warmed for many days for they mustn’t go to waste!
A slightly bubbling concoction of brown sugar.
Santa would be flossing on his sleigh.
The reindeer would be jealous.
12/12/2018
The floss or flossing is a dance move in which a person repeatedly swings their arms, with clenched fists, from the back of their body to the front, on each side. (Wikipedia)
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