Cooking Lessons

Don’t betray my inner wild child.

Let us feed her gourmet dishes;

Don’t send her to cooking classes,

Never let her change.

Go outside and play with woodlice,

Squash some berries, build a snowman,

Read some books and try your best

To remember what you’ve read.

 

While the cooks mix bolts and rubbish,

Nuts and bolts, she bolts outside.

Take your books and mobile phone,

Take the chessboard and the doll’s house,

Don’t come in to do the housework,

Don’t come in to die.

 

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