I Like To Bake

I LIKE TO BAKE
Lord, you know I like to bake,
That velvety rich chocolate cake,
Covered with icing, I never stop,
Until chocolate curls adorns the top.

Lord, you know I like to bake, 
Custard slices and biscuits make,
With fruit, nuts and choc. chips,
Though they linger on my hips.

Lord, you know I like to bake,
(I say it's for my family's sake),
Apple pies and cheesecake too,
With dumplings in the Irish stew.

Lord, you know I like to bake,
But need to curb my intake,
Pavlova, a delicious sugary fluff,
I never seem to have enough.

Lord, you know I like to bake,
But cholesterol pills I now take,
These words I must never utter,
"Please pass me cream and butter".

Lord, a special favour I shall ask,
It would only be a simple task,
You who changed water into wine,
Dissolve those calories when I dine!

Copyright © July 2013 Vivien Wade ,
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

Poem

Post Comments

Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.

Please Login to post a comment

Soper Avatar
June 8, 2017 at 3:52 AM
Very funny!! enjoyed the little saunter through the bakery....
Wade Avatar
June 14, 2017 at 12:18 AM
Thanks Joseph, My little saunter becomes a long saunter most times. My teeth may be false, but still have a sweet tooth. Maybe one was left behind!
Get a Premium Membership
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a Premium Membership.
Book: Diverse Voices: The Poetry of Human Rights and the Pursuit of Peace