Get Your Premium Membership

Cooking Lesson

COOKING LESSON All kids love their mother’s food - In the world no taste is finer. My mum’s cooking wasn’t good - Basic food for a minor diner. Her dumpling-soup had no appeal, Meat was burnt, vegetables tough. If smooth short pastry is ideal Her pastry then was long and rough. I’ve often had elegant food at Maxime’s And sometimes in London’s splendour, the Ritz. They offer choux pastry and bream in soft cream Or venison rare as my status befits. But at home in the dining room when I can choose I still love the tough little burnt scraps as chews. Judge not mother’s food by the tasting thereof ; The pleasure is saturated there in her love .

Copyright © | Year Posted 2010




Post Comments

Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem.

Please Login to post a comment

Date: 10/24/2010 12:16:00 PM
Lol so enjoyed and a warm write....
Login to Reply
Date: 10/24/2010 11:48:00 AM
Funny write... so nice to think of mom's fine cooking with love. My son never seems to like my cooking.
Login to Reply

Book: Reflection on the Important Things