Every morning when I awake
My cooker is ready to start to bake,
I prepare an onion to cook and fry
My eyes then cry, I don’t know why!
Tag: food
A Cook’s Poem
Every morning when I awake
My stove is ready to start to bake
When I prepare some onion to cook and fry
My eyes then cry, I don’t know why!
The Cat Recipes
Narrator:
“A hungry cat invited the mouse
To be a guest in her big house
Cat prepared a tasty meal
Little mouse could feel the thrill!
“What do they do” 18
Grill, roll, bake or maybe blend,
I make food, stove is my friend!
(A cook)
“What do they do” 11
In restaurant he serves food and drinks
He has a kind smile, everyone thinks,
He is committed to his hard work
Brings us a glass, a plate or a fork!
(Waiter)
Lakes and Rivers 4
I’m a bird and frogs are my food,
I like to eat them, they taste so good,
A chimney is place for my big nest
It’s my home where I like to rest!
(Stork)