Gil A variety of taste. You wrote a pleasing tale. Donuts are deliciously fattening. Mitch that is a great comparison. I would not have thought of that. My mind was on the sweet taste
That one, I said as I pointed my finger at the jelly donut sitting in the corner
Yes, that one as waitress reaches for it with her hand
The donut sat on a plate within the dessert case
As I sat there, she brought forth my jelly donut, the one I have been waiting for.
I know you must think I’m weak; I just had a big meal, and should be satisfied with that.
No not me, I cannot hide the fact, that I’m too fat, and should not be eating that jelly donut, but you see its calling me, it knows my name. That Jelly donut filled with its gooey delight within a cake, cover with icing so sweet to the taste.
Yes, with a cup of coffee, it goes down well.
Tomorrow will bring me great sorrow and I will swear not to eat other, but as I finish my last delightful mouthful, I looked up at the waitress and said please I’ll take another, the hell with tomorrow!
The odds are my cholesterol is up,No backup plan, no hot chocolate in my cup.People every day shout join the club,I am so over it would love to have a huge meatball sub.
Getting lost from my diet is not really good,Drink water. Eight glasses per day I know I should.Use the cutting board cut up chickens,All that grease makes it finger lickin.
I tried skipping rope, my energy depletes,He cried wolf, I ran tripping over my own feet.Twelve donuts my ex knew I could not resist,I just wanted to die from heavenly bliss.
Burning candles darn wick is way too short,Put some muscle in your hustle be a good sport.The store has plenty of candles with many good smells,I am so sick of cucumber melon but get it if it’s on sale.
I am missing my movie answering the phone,It was for you, your mom called in her whiny tone.Looking through my computers cracked screen,Back to pen and paper, finishing the story of who killed Marlene.
I have to leave I have to get away. Right, this minute. Yes, todayToo much food, too many situations to mendI want to scream I am at my wits end.
Black truffles and Toto a trip to Kansas by train,Leaving my lover behind before he drives me insane.A mini vacation before they have to up my meds,A small out of the way motel woke up surrounded by feds.
Who said what? Why are you asking me?I just woke up and it is too dark to see.Whine or wine? I am so confused what are you talking about?I had to run from there so many reporters, cops. I had to get out.
Think I will go back home after a visit to the mallTaking the escalator, I was afraid I would trip and fall.I caught my hangnail in the restroom on a paper towel,Lack of food delirious, doomed I want to go home now.
Gil A variety of taste. You wrote a pleasing tale. Donuts are deliciously fattening. Mitch that is a great comparison. I would not have thought of that. My mind was on the sweet taste
My Jelly Donut!
That one, I said as I pointed my finger at the jelly donut sitting in the corner
Yes, that one as waitress reaches for it with her hand
The donut sat on a plate within the dessert case
As I sat there, she brought forth my jelly donut, the one I have been waiting for.
I know you must think I’m weak; I just had a big meal, and should be satisfied with that.
No not me, I cannot hide the fact, that I’m too fat, and should not be eating that jelly donut, but you see its calling me, it knows my name. That Jelly donut filled with its gooey delight within a cake, cover with icing so sweet to the taste.
Yes, with a cup of coffee, it goes down well.
Tomorrow will bring me great sorrow and I will swear not to eat other, but as I finish my last delightful mouthful, I looked up at the waitress and said please I’ll take another, the hell with tomorrow!
Guildford H Windley
March 11, 2018
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Very good, but it cause me to put on weight!
The Horrible Diet
The odds are my cholesterol is up, No backup plan, no hot chocolate in my cup. People every day shout join the club, I am so over it would love to have a huge meatball sub.
Getting lost from my diet is not really good, Drink water. Eight glasses per day I know I should. Use the cutting board cut up chickens, All that grease makes it finger lickin.
I tried skipping rope, my energy depletes, He cried wolf, I ran tripping over my own feet. Twelve donuts my ex knew I could not resist, I just wanted to die from heavenly bliss.
Burning candles darn wick is way too short, Put some muscle in your hustle be a good sport. The store has plenty of candles with many good smells, I am so sick of cucumber melon but get it if it’s on sale.
I am missing my movie answering the phone, It was for you, your mom called in her whiny tone. Looking through my computers cracked screen, Back to pen and paper, finishing the story of who killed Marlene.
I have to leave I have to get away. Right, this minute. Yes, today Too much food, too many situations to mend I want to scream I am at my wits end.
Black truffles and Toto a trip to Kansas by train, Leaving my lover behind before he drives me insane. A mini vacation before they have to up my meds, A small out of the way motel woke up surrounded by feds.
Who said what? Why are you asking me? I just woke up and it is too dark to see. Whine or wine? I am so confused what are you talking about? I had to run from there so many reporters, cops. I had to get out.
Think I will go back home after a visit to the mall Taking the escalator, I was afraid I would trip and fall. I caught my hangnail in the restroom on a paper towel, Lack of food delirious, doomed I want to go home now.
© Cynthia Clark