& Making Memories

Come I will teach you a new recipe’ Said a friend visiting from overseas. Give me apples, cinnamon and a pie dish Long ago you asked me you wish To learn how to make an Apple Pie So here we are both going to try Her face intent, was smeared with the flour She looked funny; what fun we had for one hour Mixing the dough vigorously, with her hands You will always remember this day, she said Eyes twinkling and joining me uttered, silly It’s not just a pie, we are making memories. we talked, as we waited in the kitchen, the aroma told us when it was done That was twenty years ago, I recall Pie came out well and we had such a ball.