A Daft Confection
by cricketjeff on May 11, 2015. © Jeff Green, All rights reserved
Donut foresake me darling I knead you
The hole of me is aching for your heart,
A hollow feeling fills me through and through,
Whenever you and I must be apart.
It would be sweet if I could hear your call
I’ll hang around till you give me a ring
You bounced into my life just like a ball
Now you’re the bite that makes me want to sing
No-one could doubt that you were made for me
The final piece that finishes my life
You are the yum to bring me ecstasy
If you’ll agree to be my loving wife
Now I’ll admit this sonnet is a sham
I’d rather have a doughnut filled with jam!!!
Author notes
A very silly sonnet written for the picture prompt of a contest, you can see
the picture here
http://ap-pics2.gotpoem.com/ap-pics/contest/2648/227.jpg
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