Monday, June 23, 2008


Why are there no poems about rhubarb? Or Rhubarb pie? Why is it just Garrison Keelior? To me it is the most rare treat. It is tart, it is sweet, it takes over your mouth and tells you "summer is here" It is ruby red and when it is fresh you can eat it raw (sliced into sugar water)

... Rhubarb is not for everyone, but so many fine things can only be appreciated by a select amount of people... mmm. Rhubarb is so fresh this year I bought some for this pie that my mom made me last week... and this week I'm going to make another for my birthday....

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