*My Mother's Kitchen*

**Just a rough draft of the assignment.**


My mothers kitchen is the place to be.
Guns and horses and mater die's.
Once its closed it's gone till then.
But once its open it never ends.

Pots and pans all about.
Plates and plates they all amount.
Ice box has closed
drawers are shut
cabinets are invisible.
pantry is dead.

As the production ends.