by KC Bosch
Football-size slices,
pan with orange marmalade.
Outdoor kitchen with
no running water.
That hard crusted bread
slathered with tangy and sweet.
Sustenance for every
long summer day.
I got old but
it never did.
May 3, 2010 -- JUne 28, 2015
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