Another PBS tv cooking show of
gruesome dishes...
In 'I'll Have What Phil's Having',
Phil eats living ants, watches
as a shrimp is decapitated for his
dish, eats soup made from turtles
too slow to jump the human hurdle,
chomps on a sea urchin
at his host's and cook's urgin,
masticates the flesh of eels..
Does he think that they don't feel.
We'll not have whom Phil's having.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem