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In Memory of My Mother's Kitchen by Jamie S. O'Halloran
Open to all without doors
Bisque cross floats above emergency
Numbers on cantaloupe peninsula of wall
In this whitest of seas food chills behind grandchildren
Party-hat dachshund Jesus, Jesus, Jesus
Kettle throaty whistle weight of oven door
And all is sweet tea caraway and currants
Irish cozy comforts the pot
Hearth on the table Open to all
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