Grandma's Kitchen
#WritcoPoemPrompt42
Write a poem focusing on a single memory, or describe what you might imagine the typical grandmother’s kitchen to be like.My grandma was anything but typical,Her kitchen,to me was the best place to be,I remember it when I was just 3.
I could smell cookies baking when I opened the front door.Id go running to the kitchen,She's turn around and grab me up.Hugging me so tight and kissing my whole face.Grandmas kitchen was my favorite place.She had bright yellow curtains pulled back with you blue bows.The cabinet's were yellow too ,With matching yellow ducks that sat beside her toaster that was a Max delux.Her oven was old fashioned with a kettle sitting in the middle,right beside the built in pan cake griddle.She always had a biscuit or a piece of bacon to nibble .After all the family had ate and moved along.Her dishes were stacked neatly on the drain to dry,.She had a real quick...
Write a poem focusing on a single memory, or describe what you might imagine the typical grandmother’s kitchen to be like.My grandma was anything but typical,Her kitchen,to me was the best place to be,I remember it when I was just 3.
I could smell cookies baking when I opened the front door.Id go running to the kitchen,She's turn around and grab me up.Hugging me so tight and kissing my whole face.Grandmas kitchen was my favorite place.She had bright yellow curtains pulled back with you blue bows.The cabinet's were yellow too ,With matching yellow ducks that sat beside her toaster that was a Max delux.Her oven was old fashioned with a kettle sitting in the middle,right beside the built in pan cake griddle.She always had a biscuit or a piece of bacon to nibble .After all the family had ate and moved along.Her dishes were stacked neatly on the drain to dry,.She had a real quick...