by Cheryl Merrick
Trying to find my place in the kitchen,
I tried whipping and stirring --
pathic, and it took forever!
I tried rolling out dough --
another dismal failure.
I wasn't too bad at making
but chopping was
a total loss!
I just couldn't find anything
I could do well,
and my nerves were
close to shattering.
Discouraged, I wandered
into another room.
As my ink flowed smoothly
across the paper adeptly
expressing my thoughts,
I learned that we are not all meant
to be kitchen implements.
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