I walk past the small bakery
Waiting for it to be seen
I've always imagined what it looks like
Because I'm hungry
It came out of the fridge
Then out on a plate
I couldn't help it but had to wait
When it got served
I took a peek
And all I saw
Was a tasty yellow thing
It looked like a sponge but shaped like a triangle
But when I took a bite I say "Yum!"
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PoetryI walk past the small bakery Waiting for it to be seen I've always imagined what it looks like Because I'm hungry It came out of the fridge Then out on a plate I couldn't help it but had to wait When it got served I took a peek And all I saw Was a t...