Wonders of Wonderful Cooking

Whisking clear white egg whites Cracking one by one As they stiffen They double in size Isn't it beautiful? Like a cake rising in the oven A pie crisping up sifting flour It sprinkles like fresh soft snow into the bowl What a Marvel! Kneading bread dough tough as it is to do It makes you smile makes you giggle Then it triples becoming a fluffy soft pillow Isn't it magical? When you glide your rubber spatula across the top of the batter in the pan Flick the oven light on and sit there watch the cake transform once a wet gooey goodness now a light moist cloud A Mystery it is..... Read the wonders of wonderful cooking In my poem up above My little write to the kitchen arts Try it There's nothing that you won't love! (Except for the cleaning!!!!!)