Fog
The
fog comes
on little cat feet.
It sits looking
over harbor and city
on silent haunches
and then moves on.
Mud
The mud comes
On little cat feet.
It sits watching
On pillow and paper
On rainy days
And then moves on.
C.E. with thanks to Carl Sandburg
Salmon and Peas—When you can no longer face
another round of greens…fifties comfort food.
Make a bit pot of mashed potatoes—more than you think you
will eat.
Make a white sauce from one tablespoon of butter, one
tablespoon of flour, and a cup of milk. This is an old-fashioned sauce, but
very handy to master.
Clean the little bones out of a can of salmon (or tuna, if
you prefer). When the sauce has thickened, add the salmon and a bag of frozen
peas. Heat thoroughly, without boiling.
Pour sauce over the
mound of mashed potatoes and add a sprinkle of paprika for color. Eat!
If there is any sauce left over, eat over toast for lunch
the next day.
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