My Potholders
P retty sitting on the hook all ready to be used.
O ven hot and waiting to see you.
T he fabric can be cloth or yarn to make you strong.
H old your shape washing after washing.
O n call when I need you the most.
L ove you keep the pan from burning my hands.
D ay and night you are in my sight.
E very dish is waiting for your caress.
R unning hot dishes you pass the test.
S ay a potholder or say an oven mitt we are both your friend.
Date Written: 4/23/2020
Copyright © Paula Goldsmith | Year Posted 2020
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