My thanks to Your Daily Poem for publishing my poem this morning as part of their Poetry Parade for Poetry Month.
Mother’s Recipe Box
Friday night baked beans with salt pork, molasses,
and just enough water to keep them covered,
simmering in the bean pot her mother used.
Refrigerator rolls, dusted with flour, punched down,
rolled out to rise again as doughnuts, cloverleaf rolls
for company, hamburger buns for picnics. The dough
kept a week in a big bowl covered with wax paper
that took up most of a shelf in the icebox, its recipe card
with Mother’s school teacher penmanship, splotched
from yeasty hands and buttered fingers. And oh my,
the Jello concoctions—celery, slivered carrots
and pineapple in jiggly lime or orange with a mayo
and sour cream topping. And the congealed
Christmas staple of cranberries from the grinder
with orange bits and that ubiquitous celery.
Some of the cards have friends’ names—Hilda’s cherry pie,
Wilma’s meatloaf. Some have culinary graphics in a corner—
wooden spoons, checked aprons, Italian chefs winking.
My daughter asked for the box awhile back. It blesses
her kitchen from a high shelf. I doubt she has ever used
the recipes, but she knows its legacy, its secrets.
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Thanks, Beth.
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You’ve captured the lot of it – wax paper, penmanship, winking chef and ubiquitous celery.
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Thanks, John. It was fun to look back. Such different cuisine back then!
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Lovely poem, Sarah. Although I have no children, I do have fond memories of my mother’s recipes that somehow disappeared when clearing out my mother’s estate. I tried duplicating my mother’s chicken and dumplings, the dish she most often made for my new husband and me when we went over on Sundays to do our laundry. I tried Maya Angelou’s recipe. To give Maya some credit, her sauce was tastier than Mama’s with the addition of onions, celery, and carrots, but the dumplings were more like rocks than my mother’s heavenly clouds.
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Thanks, Alarie. I’ve never been able to duplicate my mom’s refrigerator rolls either.
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Lovely, Sarah. Well done 🙂
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