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Muffins


Muffins Fluffy sweet and warm You smell like baking cake But to my great alarm Its you i cannot bake I always add frosting And that is my mistake Because then you aren't a muffin You are a cupcake Im sorry for my doings But the frosting is so sweet Putting you in ruins Is tastier to me Muffins should be nurtured Forgive my selfish ways I know muffins are endangered But what more can i say? Frosting is so pretty And tasty for sure It really is a pity That there is no cure For all the jealous muffins Out there in the world Who can never have frosting Their heads must feel so cold Muffins are neglected And nobody even cares About these poor brown muffins! Their tops so alone and bare...
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Kylah

I like to write songs and poetry, check out my poem website. http://oppahpoemstlye.tripod.com/

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