August 13, 2010
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What I did the other day in words and pictures!!(for those who don’t like to read)
CORN
Pile of fresh ears
crispy green outside
soft yellow and white kernels
silk soft and slippery
The smell of propane and corn
mixing with the sound of flies and dogs
The feel of the rubbery kernels
and the “RIPP” of shucks being peeled away
bobbing in the hot water on the stove and grill
chillin’ in the cold tub
cut off into tasty golden piles
to fill little bags of farmers gold
piles of shucks and cobs
bed and breakfast for the pigs
winter meals in the freezer
fresh butter and sugar corn!!!
Comments (2)
Only you and Ryan could write such succulent poetry about food. Well written and well said.
Yummy.