I’m not sure what jumpstarted my memories
but thinking back on childhood recipes
brought back a cuisine
I hadn’t tasted in years –
Medieval Pizza –
I remember it as aged cheese
draped over a fresh baguette –
but with my now-mind
the memory solidified –
a slice of processed cheese
over half a bagel,
microwaved for thirty seconds.
Nostalgia divorced perspective –
the realization of growing up poor –
but only a mother’s love
could turn bread and cheese
into a table worthy of
castles and knights and dragons.
Reblogged this on Amanda N. Butler and commented:
I am so happy and honored to have my work published The Castle through Royal Rose! Here is “Medieval Pizza.”
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