The kitchen smells of bread and pie,
With flour upon the floor,
The wood stove warms the winter cold,
As thunderstorms roar.
Grandmother's recipes in the box,
Held secrets we still keep,
A farmhouse kitchen gathering place,
Where love is learned to reap.
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