Get Your Premium Membership

Read Donut Poems Online

NextLast
 

Donuts Come and Go

Donuts come and donuts go,
because they're round, and so
when you take them off the fire,
they're shaped like a rubber tire, 
with a hole right in the middle - 
they ain't no pancake from a griddle.
Where do the donuts go?
Don't ask me, I don't know.

Copyright © David Crandall

NextLast



Book: Reflection on the Important Things