Tumbling Over The Sweets
Your babka, I hear, is delicious. Your cheesecake is second to none.
Your muffins are worth waging war for, and your flan never fails to stun
Your creme brulee melts in the mouth and your apple pie appeals to all
Wish I could eat more--alas, my tum-tum's just too small
My cookies, I fear they've all crumbled. My sweetbreads all fail to rise.
My chocolate souffle has deflated, the filling fell out of my pies
My pudding refuses to thicken, my jello refuses to gel
Wish my deserts wouldn't fail so, damn you all to hell!
Contributors: | F, N, Karin, archaeopteryx. |
Poem finished: | 15th December 2003 by Karin. |