MERE XLIV

MERE XLIV

A Poem by Seanne Tholltree

I want to bake

I’m learning how to bake

I’m not a baker, how sad.

 

I want to bake us

I’m learning how to bake you

I’m not a baker, how sad.

 

How sad that I couldn’t

find the right ingredients

to put in the baking pan.

 

Or maybe I have the ingredients

at hand but I failed in

measuring them, how sad.

 

Baking is an exact science

I’m merely not a baker, how sad. 

© 2013 Seanne Tholltree


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Seanne Tholltree
Seanne Tholltree

below the sky suburb down by the river



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I'm just an ordinary earthling obsessed in controlling my subconscious in order to be extraordinary... hey! my pen name is Seanne Tholltree and my pen name's pen name is SeanneDaisLier, and the hol.. more..

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