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Kitchen Sorrow

When I see kitchen I see sorrow it is in this chamber where daily my appetite is cremated and ashes systematically placed in dishes and damped in family dining table dining table of misery and gloom Yet each week I am asked by chef to purchase more items to enhance and seal my unhappiness Cooking and serving without care each day I fear starvation I fear dehydration in this place as I continue to feed on ashes of cremated appetite.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2017




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Book: Shattered Sighs