On Pudding

Submitted by playing4inspiration on Mon, 08/09/2010 - 18:33

*The first one is my favorite.  You may be confused by the others (specifically 3).  So am I.*

 

-1-

 Pudding smiles

Under trees

Dreamers think

Drawers of cream

Ink does write

Not of tears

Gone  

 

 

-2-

Tracking the pudding thief.

A dangerous sport.

Do you know where your spoon is?

 

 

-3-

There sat a little girl.

Hair askew.

Tied in a little bow

sitting in the dew.

where had the pudding gone?

It left her sight last night.

Her dearest friend,

The lovable mound,

A bit of a wobbler

A waterfall in the distance,

The girl ran off.

A stone seemed to move

With a bright smile.

 

 

 

-4-

Starts as a powder,

add some milk.

Let it sit,

Pour it out.

Brown as mud

White as snow

Green as grass

black as coal

pink as a berry

red as blood

Blue as water

Pudding is good.

Author's age when written
18
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