My stomach grumbles
I needed food
So I searched the pantry
For some loot
Blue jelly crystal
Fresh from the shop
With lots of sweets
To put on top
The packet instructions
I carefully read
Following
Is what they said
" Sprinkle the crystals
Splash hot water
Stir it up
Just like you aughter
Freeze it cold
Leave for two hours
That's how to make
Jelly with power"
I did just that
But maximized
So it would match
My hunger's size
As well as that
I customized
And added in
The essence of life
I had received
The vase of essence
As an early
Christmas present
The give of
This curious vase
Was anonymous
And left no trace
I thought it a gimmick
But still pretty cool
Little did I know
I was a fool
I don't like to talk about
That monstrous day
But what I will say
Is it caused me large pain
The jelly came alive
And just like me
It started to feel
Like it was hungry
It could swallow me whole
Because I made it so big
And it must of known that
Because that's what it did
It could seek me out
With it's lolly-made eyes
The just walked right through me
And I was inside
But inside what
I can not say
It seemed just a blob
With every part quite the same
It was squishy and squashy
I had no room to move
But the suddenly
The jelly started to grove
It danced round the kitchen
Why? i'm not sure
But my air was running out
I quickly needed more
Then I had an idea
Of how to get out
I stopped wasting air
With my screams and my shouts
With no hesitation
I did what I do best
And therefor put
My idea to the test
I sucked and I sucked
All the jelly into my mouth
And threw out the vase
Because it suddenly seemed fowl
btw it's hard to see but there is a faint outline of a girl in the jelly from when i get eaten (:
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The Jelly
PoetryA random poem I wrote on a holiday with LittleOwl. At this stage in my life I had this deep internal craving for jelly so figures I would write about it. I am proud to say I've now moved on to dohnuts and custard berliners. (: