Food Poem – Canning by Joyce Sutphen
The last string of words, “packing a glass suitcase for the winter,” make me smile. Enjoy. It’s what she does and what her mother did. It’s what I’d do if I were anything like her mother’s mother—or if the times demanded that I work in my garden, planting rows of beans and carrots, weeding the… Read More Food Poem – Canning by Joyce Sutphen