Me cook is full of magic
Her spices are pollen from a flower
Though her smiles can be tragic
When her tears turn them sour

Good cookin' is in her veins
Uncle, granny, mum and dad
With the recipes that remain
She can do good, she can do bad.

(Nina Ridd, 02/2010)

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