Samstag, 18. März 2017
Baking
yasmine thimble, 18:02h
I make pancakes in the morning
hear the birds singing,
forget the syrup.
The sun shines into my kitchen.
I should be baking bread
in the old oven.
My head tells me that it´s not time.
The oven crumbles and whirrs.
It still works.
But the pancakes fill my stomach.
It would be better baking for you.
hear the birds singing,
forget the syrup.
The sun shines into my kitchen.
I should be baking bread
in the old oven.
My head tells me that it´s not time.
The oven crumbles and whirrs.
It still works.
But the pancakes fill my stomach.
It would be better baking for you.
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