wonder bread and
crudely cut slabs
of bologna
swiped with french's yellow
mustard.
then there was peanut butter
and jelly, washed down
with whole milk, of course.
and then the rare but gourmet
sandwich of egg or
tuna salad which
involved parental cooking,
a bowl,
a knife, a fork.
a delicate affair needing
a napkin or sleeve
with which to wipe
one's mouth.
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