Oh, my poor muffin
It could do with some stuffin'
A creamy fillin'
From some custardy villain
With plenty to spare
It's so unfulfillin'
To be unfilled but willin'
The future holds nuffin'
No hope for my muffin
Just stale despair.
With a nod of thanks to D, for inpiring this poem through muffin discussion. You're a-muse-ing!
2 comments:
oh thats lovely!!!!!
i...mean it!!!
Ahahaha, you love my silly poetry! No, you don't mean it :)
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