Snicker Doodle
My sister planned to make a treat
For all of us to share
So she labored in her kitchen
With tender loving care
But when she mixed the cookie dough
She added too much salt
She had to multiply the recipe
To make it all come out
The cookies kept on coming
They came without an end
So when we hear “snicker doodle”
We all just laugh and grin
My sister planned to make a treat
And so she did that day
But the treat was this sweet memory
That will never fade away
Copyright © Steven Mossburg | Year Posted 2010
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