Mark Niedzwiedz, Two Rissoles on a Plate
Two Rissoles on a Plate Two rissoles on a plate They are the two most things I hate Each Saturday when served, I curse the moment They were lightly floured, patted on the head Dragged around a frying pan, whilst my thumb and finger bled And the two hours it took to mishape them […]
Mark Niedzwiedz, Two Rissoles on a Plate Read More »