We had the best roasted corn I’ve ever eaten at Brother Johan’s birthday on Saturday night. Here is a poem inspired by that night (written the next morning 8/14/11..)
“Summertime supper”
Beneath papery husks and silky hairs
buttery sweetness
squirts.
Sticking between teeth
Smoked peppered kernels leave a cob
naked.
P.S. That pesky poison ivy rash on my arms is just about gone now -- Amen!
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