my last meal
would include
fried chicken
to me
it invokes
warm summer nights
picnic loaded convertibles driven by dapper gents
barefooted at the shore
grand times
and
a happy childhood
forget the trimmings
serve me up
a crispy breast
a slather of honey
&
leave me in my memory
Buttermilk Fried Chicken
*this recipe was previously shared in 2010
