The Chef

100ft. under the paving, 100f o into work. Heat attacks via, boilers, stoves & grill. Languages thrash & assail the ears, Chilling the blood of the faint hearted. Why do it? Fulfil artists quest? Unpaid by the guests our two hours of stress, Hours of prep functions of 100’s demand, Bins of ‘turned’ spuds, sacks full of veg, Work for the youngsters learning the trade, Guided by elders experienced & skilled. Stay alert for 'the orders'; answer "toute d’suite” Ever aware of high standard’s demand. Teamwork smooths edges, as tensions rise, ‘Tools’, armed for battle with soup, fish, or roasts. Satisfying those titled, indulging & spoilt. With training & practice, dexterity grows, With passion helps the designs shine. The gifts gained last us a lifetime, For the staff & customers; ‘sometimes’. The pay-back of skill's greater than pay.