Cake Of The Week: Cinnamon Sour Cream Cake, Again.
A poem...
This morning, FedEx delivered a cake...
And I "socked-one-to-it" for goodness sake.
Sour cream, cinnamon, cake and nuts,
I punched it right square in its guts!
But no mess was made, not a crumb went astray,
Each week I punch it, because it makes my day.
It was not a brilliant poem. But I don't know if I would be able to have a good week if I didn't get to punch it. It's now a habit.
This morning, FedEx delivered a cake...
And I "socked-one-to-it" for goodness sake.
Sour cream, cinnamon, cake and nuts,
I punched it right square in its guts!
But no mess was made, not a crumb went astray,
Each week I punch it, because it makes my day.
It was not a brilliant poem. But I don't know if I would be able to have a good week if I didn't get to punch it. It's now a habit.
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