This little poem has grown out of something my grandmother used to say to me.
Jam
Maybe strawberry jam
Or even pear preserves…
But more likely
My jam sandwich
Is gonna be
Two slices of bread
Jammed together.
Leastwise,
Tain’t air bread.
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