The Chef Poem by Lee Fones
The Chef
dear jenny you're simply fizzling
frying pan has just started spitting
steaks were absolutely dazzling
grills packing up, quitting
sausages amazingly sizzling
now microwave's going insane ping,
Saturday, May 10, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: humor
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