Gosh I hadn't realised how long it had been since I wrote something. Well I'm back now, and randomly spurred on by my recent birthday cake baking binge, I have written a daft poem. Hope you like it.
You know I love to bake
and muffins, biscuits, tarts and crumbles
All ensure your tummy rumbles
I make them big, I make them small
I'll make them at your beck and call.
Filled with luscious buttercream
and strawberry jam, it tastes a dream
At night I dream of chocolate dark and rich
and making cakes without a glitch
Then rise and shine, and off I go
To make a batch of cookie dough
My kitchens where I weave my magic
To miss out surely would be tragic
So hurry over quick quick quick
To guarantee your favourite pickLove from a cake stuffed
Maria xx