Iced Pumpkin Spice Cookies adapted from Vegan Cookies Invade Your Cookie Jar makes 4 dozen cookies 1 cup nonhydrogenated vegetable shortening (I like Spectrum Organic Vegetable Shortening) 1 cup natural cane sugar 1 cup packed light brown sugar 1 cup roasted red kuri squash (you can also use sweet pumpkin or butternut squash as well), drained and mashed 2 to 4 tablespoons unsweetened coconut milk (start with 2 tablespoons and if the batter looks too thick and is difficult to stir with a wooden spoon, add 1 tablespoon at a time until you can easily stir it. the amount of milk can vary depending on the moisture content of your squash.) 2 teaspoons pure vanilla extract 3 cups all-purpose flour 1/2 cup oat flour 1/4 cup corn starch 3 teaspoons ground cinnamon 2 teaspoons ground ginger 1 teaspoon ground nutmeg 1/4 teaspoon ground cloves 1 teaspoon baking powder 1 teaspoon sea salt Preheat the oven to 350F. Line two baking sheets with with parchment paper. In a large mixing bowl, use a hand mixer to cream the shortening and sugars together until light and fluffy. Mix in the squash, coconut milk, and vanilla. Sift in the dry ingredients and mix to combine. Spoon onto cookie sheets in rounded tablespoons of dough, flattening the tops with your hand. Bake for 12 to 15 minutes, until the cookies turn golden brown on the bottoms. Cool on the cookie sheet for 5 minutes. Transfer the cookies to wire racks to cool completely. Cover each cookie with icing. Store the cookies in a sealed container. Freeze extras. Icing makes enough to frost 4 dozen cookies 2 cups sifted powdered sugar 2 tablespoons unsweetened coconut milk 1 teaspoon pure vanilla extract Whisk all the ingredients together in a large mixing bowl until smooth. Spread or drizzle the icing on the baked and cooled cookies with a butter knife.
I woke up at 4:45 am and baked iced pumpkin spice cookies. Two and a half cups of coffee later, I'm ready to nap. Before I tuck in, I'm slipping you the cookie recipe and a Jack Spicer poem. The poem has little to do with cookies or the upcoming holiday, but I like it and it's where I am today. Cookie, poem, sleep (in that order). Happy Thanksgiving! Improvisations On A Sentence By Poe by Jack Spicer "Indefiniteness is an element of the true music." The grand concord of what Does not stoop to definition. The seagull Alone on the pier cawing its head off Over no fish, no other seagull, No ocean. As absolutely devoid of meaning As a French horn. It is not even an orchestra. Concord Alone on a pier. The grand concord of what Does not stoop to definition. No fish No other seagull, no ocean—the true Music.