Thursday, December 2, 2010

A Poem for My First Donut

by Sam

Roses are red
Violets are blue.
I have found the donut
And my love is true.

Oh, donut, donut
You are mine.
You are fried in oil
So that you truly shine.

Then dipped in sugar,
And cinnamon too,
Without you, donut,
My life would be blue.

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