How to Make Companionship Cake

Is it the cascading cake which relates us to our relative state?
Flour and egg invited baking soda for the bash,
To rehash old times long forgotten
And unearth the pestilence of yeast and love.

Festering inside undeniably-
It’s the ribbon wrapped and tied so tight,
Which constipates and deflagrates
Not my mate but yours
Whose whores have yet to do their chores.

Hitherto the baking returns to a theme once more,
Replenished with icing
For the sweets and the fluff,
Paving the ocean for parking meter rides.
It’s up for you to decide what’s right
And what to hide.

The Berlin wall came down for us all
Twenty years ago as I walked into church.
Without a payment or offering,
For saturated soil does on it own
The work of erosion,
Desperately done.

In the oven for eighteen months
At seven hundred degrees
In the desert
Our private oasis
Or the dessert
The cake we made it.

Let’s eat.

©2005 JJP

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