#WritcoPoemPrompt42
Write a poem focusing on a single memory, or describe what you might imagine the typical grandmother’s kitchen to be like.

In grandma's kitchen, oh what a sight,
Where everything is always just right.

The smell of cookies fills the air,
And her famous pies beyond compare.

With pots and pans all in a row,
She whips up magic, don't you know?

Her apron stained with love and flour,
She's got the baking superpower!

The kettle whistles, tea is brewed,
Her kitchen is never subdued.

With laughter echoing off the walls,
Her kitchen is where joy calls.

So here's to grandma's kitchen divine,
Where memories and love intertwine.

Written By,
Ivan Edwin
Pen Name - Maximus.