COOKIES, BUTTER, and FLOUR.
In the morning when I wake up
A platter and a tea cup
fills my stomach with delight
cookie treat! what a delicious sight
In the afternoon after work
there goes bread knife and fork
what treat will be offered?
Oh! toasted bread with butter
From the kitchen there he is
A sweet tooth I always miss
scattered on the top and floor
He looked at me with his face with flour.
AMRIEROSE
BINABASA MO ANG
POEMS OF BOREDOM
PoetryTHIS IS MY COMPILATION OF POEMS THAT I WROTE AND I WILL WRITE IN THE FUTURE HOPE YOU LIKE IT! ALL RIGHTS RESERVED.
