Phil Soar

Gold Star - 51,847 Points (28.06.1952)

The Michelin Cook - Poem by Phil Soar

He blended in with all his new surroundings
He was a cook of Michelin expertise
Until a rival chopped off all his fingers
And laid them out in rows in the deep freeze

Topic(s) of this poem: fun

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Poem Submitted: Friday, October 23, 2015

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