Pie, oh sweet and savory delight
A pastry that brings joy to sight
A symbol of love and family ties
That warms the heart and satisfies
From pumpkin to apple and pecan too
Each slice a different flavor for you
With a crispy crust that melts in your mouth
And filling that brings happiness about
The aroma of cinnamon and spice
Fills the air and makes everything nice
A slice of pie is like a warm embrace
It brings a smile to any face
Oh, how we cherish thee, pie divine
A treat that makes life so much fine
In every bite, a burst of heaven
A slice of pie, a gift from heaven.
-new king
About the Creator
The Business of Nature
Dew drops reflected the light of the sun. The inhabitants of Whispering Woods woke up to the golden droplets of water on the leaves of the flora. The oaks particularly enjoyed the light and the maples did, too. Happiness enveloped all who lived there, even the rocks that cried out in the night delighted in the morning.
By Skyler Saunders2 days ago in Fiction
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