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An Ode to Stuffed Grape Vine Leaves

Relegated to a feeding tube

Flavourless and bland

My thoughts drift to my mother's food

Made by her Armenian hands


Rice, meat and spices enveloped in green grape vine leaves


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barbarabergin
barbarabergin
7月14日

Monica welcome to the group. I love the images and as I said in group, my husband’s family came here from Lebanon, and I did enjoy the stuffed grape leaves and stuffed cabbage!

Crock Pot Spaghetti Casserole

0ne pound of hamburger

To be browned.

And sweet Italian sausage

Add another pound.


Dice up an onion.


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Marie B
Marie B
6月25日

Barbara, this is so fun!

Watermelons

Grief is …

stopping by the watermelons,

unable to pick one up.


You taught me

to listen for the hollow sound,

to know when it’s ripe.

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Dear Ralph

If you were here

you would be annoyed 

that the toothpaste cap is covered in gunk


I know it drove you crazy

but I always thought it was funny

Now it’s oozing everywhere


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