Sprinkles
Sometimes upon a cake
I might crumble a flake
Or nuts might finely chop
To decorate the top
But for extra twinkles Shops sell shiny sprinkles But it beggars belief How hard some are on your teeth
When on those ones you munch They make an awful crunch Thus beware what you bite So you don’t get a fright
August 2022 © Mary Deaves