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Voila...
Hallelujah . Wept the Angles
As the Cook threw open the door.
The birds were singing, the Sun was shining, throughout the land.
There was happiness Worldwide,
The Earth Trembled in Anticipation,
Of the Feast at hand.
But alas
Something's gone Amuck ..
As Cook removed the Soufflé
Something's got stuck.
Cook had not thought,
That size would count
The Soufflé was Successful,
But the oven had shrunk.
with the skills of a Master
he ripped off the top,
at risk of Soufflé deflating,
like a balloon that would Pop!
You could hear Cook cry in anguish -
with the campers standing by,
Smacking their lips-
Patiently waiting,
Civility began to languish
there was a stillness on the land
"Not yet!!" shouted the Cook
louder and louder.
I've sugar to sprinkle
And a soufflé to powder
With the Campers growing impatient
And starting to glower
"When!!" they growled
"do we get a sample,
of this Mountainous Sweet"
NOW!!
Said the Cook ..
And Bon Appetite!!!!