This National Poetry Month(NPM), I am writing and sharing original poems about food, family and feasts. Sundays will be a day to reshare a poem from the past. A list of links to previous poems is HERE.
My husband’s family is from southern Italy and Sicily. His Sicilian Nana (only grandparent he knew) taught him how to make this dish. It’s a crowd favorite.
Nana’s recipe: favassa
called for anchovies, green onions
but not on our pie
©jone rush macculloch (2020, draft)