Tuesday, March 7, 2017

Haiku~~gingerbread snowstorm



Snowflakes like saucers
my shovel scrapping along
deeper  and deeper


smell the gingerbread  
Grandma always made for us,
steeping in  hot cocoa










Bread like Grandma used to bake, Grandma's kitchen

                          For years  and years and years i baked bread every weekend, then for some reason long forgotten by me, i stopped. ...