Madeleines Poems - Poems about Madeleines

...Of all the senses, they say that smell is most closely tied to memory; like Proust with his madeleines; like blackberries in July, in the park where my mother watched with patient ind......

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...in old school days i used to eat paste that we were supposed to use for art works such as a stick figured snow man who's hands were made of sticks but i got stuck on eating th......

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...Many memories of my mother making moist mellow macaroons marshmallows and Madeira cake, minuscule madeleines, marvellous, mum measures, marinates, melts, more majestic meals. My matriarch make......

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