Tea cups clinking
Tea pots pouring
People chatting
Friends are laughing
A tea shop is the place to be
But it’s not the tea it’s the cake for me
It doesn’t matter whether it’s a
Brownie
Banoffee
Coffee
Or Dundee
Maybe even a
Strawberry
Panettone sometimes
A fondant fancy
My mouth waters at the thought of a
Babka
Babousa
Banana
Genoa
Jaffa
Madeira
Opera
And Pavlova
Sometimes I fancy an
Apple
Angel
Marble
And fat rascal
Other times I’m drawn to a
Carrot
Chocolate
Coconut
And Charlotte
Nothing else matters for just one moment
When cake alone’s the most important component.
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Author:
The Retired Bloke (
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- Comment from author about the poem: A poem about my love of cake!
- Category: Humor
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Comments1
You missed one, one of my favourites is lemon drizzle cake.
Good mouthwatering write while I sit here with my muesli.
Good point. Yes I too enjoy a bit of lemon drizzle.
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