You let me bang on pots and pans and lids with wooden spoons


Mitchell Stevens | Janurary 2019

Thank you, Mom,

For showing me your kitchen
In my youth--
That I could
Prepare a bowl of soup
If I were sick--
Or taste my home
If I were grown, alone,
And far from you.









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