A simple little poem about being in the kitchen.

Pots clanging in a dance of preparation,

Water singing its wet tune to quickening chops and slices,

Somewhere in this excitement lies the slow steady hum of a blender switched to puree.

It’s life in the kitchen, where anything goes,

Where simple foods get together to become fantastic dishes,

All ready to be savored by the mouth just to settle comfortably in the stomach.

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