Sunday, September 18, 2016

PB favorite food


In a big iron skillet,
Mom would cook venison,
(We just called it deer meat)
with gravy until tender
and I didn’t care so much
about the corn, tomatoes,
potatoes, lettuce plucked
right from the garden. I
could have eaten venison,
just venison, and I would
have been happy.

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