An oven a splendid meal may bake,
A sumptuous dinner grill.
A perfect roast it may even make,
for us to eat our fill.
But to cook a dish that's much desired,
more is to be done,
than merely heating in oven fired,
or any stove under the sun.
For whether we sautee, grill or roast,
tasty food it will not cause.
To make a dish enjoyed the most,
the secret is in the sauce.
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Tasty
Friday, October 25, 2019
Nobody's Park
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