Yew tak yust ten big potatoes.
Den yew cook dem til dar done.
Yew add to dis sum sveet cream.
And by cups it measures vun.
Den yew steal tree ounces of booter,
an vit two fingers, pinch sum salt.
Yew beat dis werry lightly,
if it ain’t goot–it iss yer own fault.
Den yew roll dis tin, vit flour.
Light brown on stove yew bake.
Now call in all Scandihuvians
tew try da fine lefse yew make.Â
I framed this lefse poem years ago for my Auntie who made the best lefse!!!!