Bound by a Rubberband

Bound by a Rubberband

She found them in a kitchen drawer,
In the back and long forgotten.
Once they adorned the refrigerator,
Now they were rolled up tight
And bound by a rubber band.

A collection of her children's art,
Drawn when they were small.
As she smoothed them out
Memories flooded her mind.
No museum has such masterpieces.

She returned each priceless drawing
To its rightful place of honor;
Reminders of happy days
When her children filled her kitchen
With laughter and love.