The prompt for this week is Taste, so where else would I go for inspiration but to my coveted apple pie?
A Taste of Autumn
This week I am baking a pie;
I can tell you’re just dying to try
a small piece on a plate
(your hunger to sate),
In fact, you’re beginning to cry!
But this pie just isn’t for sale;
it’s for an auction at the fall fair.
So bring your cash money
and you just might get lucky
in your quest to taste this sweet grail.
And no, I won’t show you how
I make my world-famous chow.
There’s apples and spice,
and other things nice –
they combine to make you go “wow!”
Prompted by the Limerick Poetry Challenge Week 41