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My First Cooking Poem

Now I’m going to cook.
Oh, there’s the cookery book,
Let’s have a look.
Yes, I’m going to make a cake,
It’s easy-I’ll only bake.
But is that what is written all I need?
Here not my heart, but my mind has to lead.
Maybe I’m right
And with the mixer is my biggest fight.
One, two, three hours…What odour!
I hope I haven’t forgotten the flour.
I have been waiting for long,
But what’s wrong?
The cake looks so nice,
And with it I can only feed the mice.
Now I know my mistake
And this happened for my sake.
When you do something, you don’t need only a will,
But you also have to feel.
Do everything with love
Or it will be real stuff.
It’s the same in life,
You can’t solve your problems by a knife.
Sweet things can be very bitter
And you can’t be only a fitter.
 

Diana Nikova

 

 

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