Quatrain of The Heat
Not again
I can't stand the heat in the
kitchen, but I prepare
meals every
day,
My soul is strong, I can put
off the hot trauma
when cooking
away.
I rest with great delight when
the last meal is served -
no more
heat.
Tomorrow I shall do it again,
my soul will perform
another savory
feat,
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I
rest
with
great
delight
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