Soul food.
Beside the grapevine
Grandma preserve her garden
Tomato’s, potatoes and cabbage
Outburst within the garden
She would pick them all
For the families watered mouths
Sweet smell of greens
Stirred with sizzling ham hocks
Sprinkles of hot peppers
Waiting for the mac & cheese
Juices drowns the turkey
The smell obsesses me
Beside the grapevine
The smell runs forever
Grandma’s soul food
Bring family and friends together
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