She enjoys cooking,
the feel of the ingredients
between her fingers,
the smell of memories
and the stories behind
the recipes.

She enjoys cooking.
She is happy when we eat.



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6 responses to “Dinnertime

  1. jeglatter

    🙂 And I was just frustrated that I had to cook instead of write.:) A nice reminder here for me to cherish all moments.:)

  2. Emotion filled, yet simply said. Nice.

  3. To feed people is always a delight. I hope you do the dishes!

  4. I love the line ‘the smell of memories’ [and that the two are directly connected in the brain].
    ‘and the stories behind
    the recipes’ reminds me of the many that come with my collection. The poem has a good feel to it.

  5. Reading this, and getting ready to make supper. Perfectly wonderful combination!

Some of what I write is true, some is fiction; most is merely possibility.

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