Food evokes all the senses: the scent of pastry baking, the sound of a fork clinking on a plate… This week, make our mouths water with stories about pie.
I returned from hospital one dark night
The end of the long day finally in sight.
Pangs of hunger cried out to be slaked
Longingly I thought of the pie I had baked.
Barely reached home, out of the car I jumped
And straight to the fridge I huffed and puffed.
Opened the door in a trice
Eager to wolf a big big slice!!
Alas! Of the pie, signs there were none,
The tears, they rolled down – one by one!!