Monday, April 8, 2013

Poetry: Chocolate chip cookies

Chocolate chip cookies crunch
When you eat them, a big glass
Of milk is needed, taking little

Bites so that you don't finish
Too soon, that chocolaty goo
Stuck in between your tooth, it's the

Best thing that you've had in a long
Time, perhaps put it in milk
To see if the cookie can swim

You look at him through the glass
If he's drowning, you'll lend him a hand
To take him to a safer place

Yes, a place that's funny
Mr. Cookie has a home
Inside your tummy

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