pie, pie, pie
"pie pie pie" from 2010 by me.
life imitating art.
recently went for lunch at a favorite eatery in town,
on church street in downtown montclair.
funnily enough it is named after it's owner,
i've been going since i was a little boy,
and it was a few stores down,
the shape and near proportions of a shoebox.
i've been awaiting their fresh blueberry pie since last summer.
i asked in vain in november,
then in january,
then in march.
i then asked last week,
but to no avail.
it is finally the season for it.
the piece is a generous portion,
as is apparent,
and is also $6.50 worth of heaven on a plate.
i was so concerned they'd run out,
that i ordered a piece before ordering the actual meal!
what a lovely way to start the summer;
what a lovely way to spend the summer;
and what a lovely way to end the summer.
something tells me,
i'll be having a vast amount of blueberries this summer.
"pies pies pies" from 1961 by wayne thiebaud.
art imitating life.
a progression from start to inevitable finish.
as they say,