RECIPE FOR BAKING BREAD A surge of pride swells in my heart And words are left unsaid To half describe the joy I feel When baking homemade bread. *BLKLIN I knead my fingers through the dough Until it's soft and light And knead some more until it becomes A luscious mound of white. *BLKLIN Then into loaves I shape the dough And let it rise once more Before it's baked a golden brown And soon the task is o'er. *BLKLIN And while the crust is turning brown Sweet fragrance fills the air And long-forgotten childhood days Are ours once more to share. *BLKLIN Perhaps I'm too old-fashioned in This strictly modern time, But baking fragrant loaves of bread To me is joy sublime. This is a recipe from our database at Cookbooks On/Line! 1,000,000+ free recipes and free software at: http://www.cookbooks.com Accuracy is believed to be good, but is not guaranteed. This recipe posting is intended for personal use only. You can print a copy for yourself and/or your friends, but you cannot publish it or post it to any Internet or other public site without our permission. |