nations who cook up and scheme one by one will face Master Chef's fork, once HE sticks, they'll be done. tens of thousands of years we avenge "eye for an eye"; innocents Martyr'd as raw meat, must die; humanity's throw-aways yearn to be free, simmering 'midst sin they plead, "WHY SHOULD THIS BE???" good men and women with dreams hopes and visions, risk losing their lives can't reverse THEIR decision. nations who cook up and scheme one by one will face Master Chef's fork, once HE sticks, Victory Comes. © 2004 by cynth'ya lewis reed
Walk Among Words
LOL--you've seasoned this one perfectly--delicious! the humor bubbles and tickles my nose, yet it leaves a lingering aftertaste of seriousness and wisdom that must be savored :)
loved, the tasty morsel about the master chef--BRAVO!
(((HUGS))) and love, karla. :)
Carmen :-)