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Sundays Supper

The fresh baked bread was served with every meal
Grandma's true secrets were never revealed
Eggplant lasagna
With hand rolled pasta
Herbs and tomatoes, she grew in the field

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Lori Phipps

Date: 4/12/2010 2:23:00 PM

Oooh, yum. Makes me think of my mother; gardening is her passion and I grew up practically only eating fresh natural vegetables. Nothing quite compares to the taste of an eggplant, a tomato, carrots or peas in a pod from the garden.

Skat A

Date: 4/7/2010 8:09:00 AM

Enjoyed thank you!

Date: 4/1/2010 11:03:00 AM

Those grandmas sure can cook can't they. Enjoyed your poem. Thank you for sharing it and for your kind comment. Keep on writing! Karen

Dane Ann Smith-Johnsen

Date: 3/28/2010 4:23:00 AM

Yum! That eggplant sounds delicious. Eggplant Nice Sunday poem, Mitch. Eggplant Lasagna sounds wonderful. Eggplant Parmesan tastes great! And those grandma's do keep secrets. I was lucky enough when my grandma passed away to have the privilege of looking through some of her papers that no one else wanted. (SMILES! I found her pound cake recipe! Best ever.) The grandsons are surrounding me now...time to spend time with them. Keep writing great poetry. Smiles, Dane Ann

Daniel Cheeseman

Date: 3/28/2010 3:53:00 AM

Hmmm !! mouth watering piece here Mitch , liked it Daniel

Jimmy Anderson

Date: 3/27/2010 3:06:00 PM

Mitch, Thnx for reading and leaving your encouraging comments on my work...Truly appreciated...I'm asking Audrey to post this comment for me. ....Jimmy

Carol Sunshine Brown

Date: 3/27/2010 1:39:00 PM

It was a pleasure to read the yummy poetry you presented to us today Mitch. I hope you have a wonderful weekend. Love, Carol

Carolyn Devonshire

Date: 3/27/2010 4:07:00 AM

I have a great recipe for eggplant lasagna and would be happy to reveal my secret to you. Delicious poem! I can almost taste it! Love, Carolyn

Phyllis Babcock

Date: 3/26/2010 10:27:00 PM

Those are special times to remember. Loved to go to grandma's for supper when she was alive. Still miss some of her special dishes. God Bless Phyl

Marty Owens

Date: 3/26/2010 10:01:00 PM

Very nice Limerick and it makes me hungry...enjoyed...Marty

Sara Kendrick

Date: 3/26/2010 12:05:00 PM

Sounds like grandma was an excellent cook...Those freshly grown ingredients are the best for excellent flavor...Keep the creative pen flowing...Thanks for stopping by and commenting on my work..Sara

Courtney Hallett

Date: 3/26/2010 11:21:00 AM

Wow sounds yummy! Good job!!! My Grandma never gives her recipes away. She told me she will take her recipes to the grave with her before she ever tells me or my mom!! -Courtney-

Andrea Dietrich

Date: 3/26/2010 10:57:00 AM

Great description of a wonderful meal, Mitch. I sure miss my mom's sunday dinners, usually roast beef! LUv, andrea ps if you send me your name as it appeared on your birth certificate, I'll see if your number one appeared THERE. But your double 9's are awesome.