Regretting Cake
I ate that cake on my 100 birthday
choked on it, now for my soul you doth pray
who put the nuts in, they should pay
for causing me to die, in this unhealthy way
looking down at you, all I can say.....is
thank goodness at last, I got away.
penned August 10 2016
Copyright © Seren Roberts | Year Posted 2016
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