The Past Doesn't Last
The mole stole a bread roll & ran down the tunnel hole.
A giraffe poked a can of coke.
The defiant giant roared.
The bird landed a turd.
A joke for a poor bloke.
The troll dropped his bowl on the bed like lead.
Then came the blame....who ate my baklavas?
Candy apples & fruit cakes.
Gingerbread man & fortune cookies.
Food that's adaptable.
Goodies to bake.
Eat it because you can.
Snacks for rookies. Taste the treats.
Don't waste in a haste.
I bet of that you'd regret.
Pink frosting in the sink.
When you drink rum you act dumb.
© Harmony Sapphire . All rights reserved
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