Dearest Dough
I love you
I love to bury my arms in you
Push, Pull and Shape you
To make loaves and rolls
I love to feed my family with you
To know that a few simple ingredients made you
and my work shaped you
and loved you
You are manna
and sometimes flavored with banana
but always welcome, wondrous and filling
You can be anything you want to be
Praise the yeasty goodness.
ReplyDeleteI would be lost if I stopped making bread. It's in my blood....
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