The boiling broth is full of food
Arranged on tiny forks
To cook a bite or two each time
It isn’t fast, but works
There’s steak and chicken, ‘tatoes too
And shrimp is on the side
The mushrooms are a floaty bunch
They on the surface glide
Fondue is tasty as can be
But when it’s deemed a meal
You may just find a midnight snack
Is one you have to steal