Pround Pound Cake and Waist Line Sieging

Was A Proud Pound Cake

Pound bread was splendid;
Was so sad that it ended;
Bring more I adore.

My poetry writing's reason
Is because it is the season
Doom I don't like a legion
My waist line it is sieging.

James Thesarious Hilarious Horn
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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