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: fry
A Lonely Shark
Narrator:
“In a deep, dark water a great white shark
Is swimming fast without a mark.
Sometimes hunts more, sometimes less,
It has a heart full of loneliness.
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!