The Chef
The chef stands before his pot
With measured ingredients in their lot
The garlic and chilli tease
As the cooking meal looks to please
Practice now makes the dish
As the table set to a tasting wish
Pasta, chilli and mussels done with care
Is there a place for me for such a fare?
© Paul Warren Poetry
Copyright © Paul Warren | Year Posted 2018
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