A cutting board, a simple piece of wood,
With scratches and marks, that tell a story, it could,
Of meals made, and ingredients sliced,
Of a kitchen's work, that never has died.
It's a platform, for creativity to soar,
Where chefs and home cooks, can prepare, and explore,
A world of flavors, and cuisines untold,
Bringing joy, to young and old.
It's a workspace, where knives glide with ease,
And produce takes shape, in a beautiful array of pieces,
Tomatoes diced, carrots julienned,
And onions chopped, for the perfect soup to blend.
So next time, you use your cutting board,
Take a moment, to appreciate, what it's stored,
Memories of meals, and moments of love,
That only a kitchen, and its tools, can be made of.
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