Pudding Cup

Pudding Cup

A Poem by Wingless Angel of Dreams
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Of my homemade pudding cup.

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I reached out my hands
Making them round
Showing a cup was needed

I looked into the chocolate mold
Seeing my pudding grow cold
Wondering what I could do.

I grabbed me a spoon
And shoveled out chocolate
Making my cup over flow

Licking the sides clean
I smiled at the taste
Of my homemade pudding cup.

© 2009 Wingless Angel of Dreams


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Wingless Angel of Dreams
I love this poem. and i uploaded it just because

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This poem makes me hungry for pudding. I love it though, very cute :3

-Howl

Posted 15 Years Ago



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Added on April 17, 2009

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