Sitting on a windows ledge
on a warm summers day,
sat a pie waiting to cool
before the break of noon.
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Mel you took me back with this one, to my mum's cooking... Boy could she make apple pie, guess who was always getting chased out of the kitchen...: -)
Melvina - Do to the lack of control of my ex-husband and sons, I attempted to patent a locking left-over container. Alas, much too expensive to produce. Pies will continue to be unprotected loot. Loved this poem! xxxxxCheryl