Poets are those who love,--who feel great truths, And tell them.

March 9, 2008

Cupcakes

by Rosa

i had so many cupcakes
that i didn't know what to do!
first i tried burying them,
but that just brought up dew.
next i tried burning them,
for that was my next thought.
but when i tried,
Mom came out chasing me with a pot.
i was discouraged for she told me to stop.
having nothing else to do,
i went inside to play with my top.
then i got an idea.
it was so easy and sparkled like a gem.
you'll never guess it,
for i decided to eat them!

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