A Bad Bake Off Poem by Phil Soar

A Bad Bake Off



The greaseproof paper lined the tin
I poured the lovely mixture in
It rose in the oven like the recipe said
But dropped like a stone in a river bed
The oven door was ajar too soon
There I stood, a baking goon

Wednesday, May 25, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: baking,cooking
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