Happy Friday My Friends,
A little Nostalgic, yet funny, Food Poetry for you.
When I want a cookie
And know that I shouldn't
I reach for you in my desk
Because you are better than the rest
The yogurt is gone from my fridge
and breakfast is something I can't miss
So I reach again my friend
Thoroughly satisfying to the end
Yummy taste inside
Can't get enough of you
Oh, this can't be...
I'll mourn over your wrapper.
Until I need more chocolate chip comfort.