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A Norfolk recipe

1 Leave a comment on verse 1 0 Take a tablespoon of discontent
and stir in darkest rancour
reheat claims of mismanagement
be bold and spice with candour
bring up to boil, quick as you can
don’t give it time to settle
toss greens and saffron in the pan
the pot and then the kettle
the smallest pinch of seasoning
make stock out of the bones
no time for idle reasoning
no time, Mrs Wynn Jones
swap shopping list for short list
and cry let’s be having you
the maitre d’ has been dismissed
Voila! Worthington Stew.

Source: http://footballpoets.org/poems/a-norfolk-recipe/