There was batter in the mixing bowl
and splatter on the walls,
the girls were making cookies
and having quite a ball,
chocolate chips were everywhere
some flew across the room
with the beaters running up on high
everything went Zoom.
One wanted thick and fluffy
the other wanted crunch –
both were hoping they be done
in time enough for lunch,
people heard the sirens
neighbor’s saw the smoke,
of the day the girls made cookies
no one ever spoke.
1 comment:
Ha - Ha - Ha!
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