A Baguette
A Baguette
A Baguette
A lady went into a shop she got her baguette and everyone wanted it.
A nanny man so hard of hearing it said she got her bag wet.
The many sided figures near her grabbed her baguette and placed it in the dryer.
It billowed out and sailed across the room into the fireplace the bread was
toasted everyone ate some of the woman baguette. The bread was never wet but
the toast was dry. The many sided figures that were never near her took the wine
a half a sec to make a meal divine. A Sec and baguette toasting in the fire was
miraculous transformed as bread and wine.
Copyright © Charles Hice | Year Posted 2007
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