my shelves are laden with a gum-drop sufficiency
cackled the witch, anticipating.
provender of peppermint, white chocolate bark
for roof repairs, from all the chewing.
oh they'll be strewing rose petals through the woods
I expect, on the way...or something silly
but I've whole layer cakes to make them stay, and chocolate
cherries if it comes to it and it isn't even Christmas yet.
and petit fours leading up to the door and more
of yummy this and that and a lake of malting cream
all foamy pink beside the
sticker bushes.
the meager rabbit hutches.
and so she thought and planned her day.
reserving a small amount of toffee
to munch on with her morning coffee.
but something in the oven burned
while she sat churning on her churn
and the oven door balked as if it wouldn't be opened.
putting a crease in the butterscotch grease,
scorching the cinnamon pottage.
foreshadowing, hinted our instructor
while we highlighted this in raspberry,
rapidly, in our notebooks:
an off-day
at the candy cottage...
mary angela douglas 20 june 2014
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