A lyrical, post-Thanksgiving tribute to the Best Apple Pie in the World.
{Sung to the tune of "Oh where, oh where has my little dog gone?"}
Oh where, oh where has my apple pie gone?
Oh where, oh where can it be?
With its perfect pie crust,
And Rome apples, a must–
I guess I should always make three!
So, this pie wasn't quite perfect–the juicy apples cooked out & "glued" the crust to the pie plate–and yet, still, my family thinks it's the perfect dessert-punctuation to our holiday meals. I love my people ;).
Robin,
A haiku it is not. But a song is sweet too.
The love in the pie, that’s what they glom up so fast. That’s why they will always come back to your table.
Happy day after Thanksgiving
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