Food Food Glorious Food Poem by Terence George Craddock (Spectral Images and Images Of Light)

Who is best skilled trained to prepare it?

Top chief on reality tv pack up your knives?

Where are best chiefs trained to thrive?

If best chief I wanted to be how would I plan?
By taking culinary as I had always planned.
In dedicated love to preparing cooking food.

Perhaps I might have finished
my associates in culinary arts
in San Francisco where I wanted

to sail into vibe city remembered
to wear a flower in my hair in hopes
of meeting very gentle people there.

Next to avoid that New York state of mind
I might have gone to Melbourne taking up
choice bachelor in culinary management.

For some fragile souls it’s just moving
getting used to standing up on own feet
walking into totally new environments.

The incredibly lucky retain parents support
financially in all aspects of love adored life.

The blessed cannot imagine how all those
who do not have parent support survive.
The truth many souls denied do not survive.

But you of sound mind good heart kind soul
you will be successful in whatever you do.
Imagine even among stress at highest levels

of your studies despite a few home grown
glorious extravagant egos you will want be
carried on one dream a beautiful restaurant

one day a beautiful dream in blessing taste.


Copyright © Terence George Craddock