Jessica Thompson Poet Rhyme

The Cook

She placed her apron tightly on
 it hid her nightly gown
 and gently whisped the recipe
 from ages handed down.

 She tweeked many recipes,
 if they were not her own
 became her families fav chef
the best they ever known.

 She's a wife, sister and Mother,
 Some day a Grandma too
 and someday her recipes
 will be handed down to you.

Wrote By: Jessica Thompson
 date: 3/31/14

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Poet Destroyer A May 21, 2014 at 5:57 PM Jessica, I love the joy of passing down a keepsake... Especially when it stays and is passed down the family... Linda Jessica Thompson May 21, 2014 at 6:06 PM Linda, I agree with that so heartedly. Nothing like things passed down to the ones you love. :)

Faye Gibson May 21, 2014 at 2:54 PM Enjoyed this poem, Jessica. Made me think of my grandma and how she has those special recipes. Jessica Thompson May 21, 2014 at 4:07 PM Thank you Faye, I am glade that this poem brought back some special memories to you. :)