Wedding Pies
Go for and be fruitful,
the Lord commanded
The garden provided rhubarb
southern California yielded
cherries, white and deep red,
strawberries, bulbous blackberries,
and sweet apricots
orangey-gold velvet.
Sliced strawberries fall heart-shaped
among cubes of baked rhubarb.
I dig stones from cherries,
quarter apricots. Lemon
juice goes in,
not too much sugar,
perhaps not enough,
but these are wedding pies
and should not be too sweet.
We sand them with gold and silver sugar,
from the pastry, we cut hearts, lay them
on the tops.
Juice bubbles up and runs out,
tart and spicy. Eat it warm or cold.
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13 years ago
Very lovely. I like it.
ReplyDeletemakes me hungry just to think of them.
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