Spun Sugar on Melty Ice CreamA Poem by Amelia Wothe
I feel
Like spun sugar on melty ice cream Things are sweet and sparkling Dancing lightly over dish and tongue Crystalline ballerinas of fractallic glucose Fragile But spun sugar doesn't last Especially on melty ice cream The sweet cream floods the fractals Breaking down walls in a delicious catastrophe Waves of artificial sweeteners
Crashing against the most ethereal of candy The spun sugar never had a chance Against the melty ice cream And yet the disaster is slow, gradual
A diner may not even realize their dessert is disappearing
Until it's gone Vanished into a puddle of flavored dairy And little clumps that used to be Spun sugar
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2 Reviews Added on March 22, 2016 Last Updated on March 22, 2016 AuthorAmelia WotheAboutI am an avid reader from a family of avid writers. My Nonna is a poet and she started me writing poetry when I was just a little girl and I truly love it. However, I've never been confident sharing my.. more..Writing
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