PROMPTS
“Tarts and Crusts and Fruit, Oh My!”
POETRY PROMPT: PIES/CRUSTS/TARTS
A poem for pies, buttery crusts, sugar and spice — this is the life!
Fresh baked pecan tart, placed beside bowl of whipped cream, keeps me lingering here as I slowly savor buttery crumbs of delight.
It’s the little things that make you smile;
the trail of flour on the counter when your five year old dumps the entire bag into the mixing bowl
the stain of fresh berries on your daughter’s fingers as she coats them with sugar;
It’s the little things you treasure;
the giggles in the midst of the kitchen mess, breeze wafting through the windows, butter on your fingers as you roll out chilled dough Our first berries we picked today and it’s time to celebrate!






