Ode to the Krispy Kreme
Your flavor is so blissful
You’re the food of the gods
I can never have too much.
The best thing to ever come from North Carolina
It’s better than ice cream, or cookies, or cake
Fresh baked and mouthwatering
Whether you’re cream filled, chocolate, the original glaze,
Or even crullers and sprinkles
I can never say “no”
Especially when you come
With coffee or hot chocolate
When I see those priceless words,
“Hot Doughnuts Now”
I can see the gates of paradise
You never fail to enhance my morning
Warm from the oven
You are not just “comfort food”
You are the best thing this side of heaven
You are the freshly made Krispy Kreme
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