Culinary in the FinestA Poem by Jimmy GlennCulinary Arts class at Sonora High School, in Sonora, California, doesn't listen to direction very well when it comes to our teacher, Ms. Zelinsky, a restaurant owner, leaving us instruction.I look into the room Nothing but a mess I will need a broom And get help, unless. This will get me the chance Of getting promoted Which is why I will hence Get my work done to not be demoted. The kitchen is a disaster Nothing is clean But I am the master Of my cuisine. My chef is not here The class is slacking So I fear That some of them might be packing. They never listen To Ms. Z But a team works like pistons And can’t work with one being free. That free piston works alone The other have a hard time Having their work shown In time for them to shine. © 2018 Jimmy Glenn |
StatsAuthorJimmy GlennSonora, CAAboutI'm a semi depressed male just letting his emotions out. I hope that people understand and can relate. We know it will get better its just that we don't know when or how sometimes. Please don't use .. more..Writing
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