A Poem: Church-Lady Food

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By J. Watkins

Story Published: Feb 27, 2010 at 11:29 AM CST

Story Updated: Feb 27, 2010 at 11:29 AM CST

 

Church-Lady Food
 
 
When life takes a sudden curve
And a stone is dropped in your lap
Your insides feel empty and hollow
And though it’s not as if you would starve
(No, not in our drive-through-we-deliver culture)
Nothing begins to heal you
(Like the taste of salt and butter from childhood)
Like the bounty of Church-Lady Food

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