Poem Ode to the Real Iron Chefs of the World

POEM ODE TO THE REAL IRON CHEFS OF THE WORLD

So there’s a show or two

on who can cook the fastest,

make up the most gourmet meal:

quite the challenge we think.

But let’s remember reality:

what about those parents

single or together

who have to whip dinner

in imposssible time flat?

To them I tip a hat

and say: you’re AWESOME!

You can take random items

make them dance together

to feed your family!

No offense to “Cake Boss” types

or the “Hell’s Fire” minions…

the category is just above you,

moms and dads have it tough

and everyday are the unsung heros

of the “Iron Chef” mentality.

R.V.S.B.

 

 

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