Baked Poem by M.J. Lemon
Baked
This morning
I baked some buns
They were meant
to be steamed
This is exactly how
you get yourself
in trouble
Yes not following the directions would get you in trouble but than you wouldn't be called revolutionary! Somebody has to keep that spirit alive!
Thank you so much, Savita. In my case, an accidental revolutionary...perhaps.
OK. I'm going out on a limb on this one. If I were Freud, I would say that because you got into a big fight with your lover (baked some buns) , you're gonna have to pay the price by not having any steamy . But I flunked Freud and dazzled the professors with my creativity.
Thank you so much, Richard. I think you are an absolutely brilliant Freudian...and you have given me a few great ideas.
I had to laugh at this one, MJ. I love your quirky sense of humor!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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8/28/2026 1:18:50 PM # rel_20260827T145718Z_a0f1bd3
I can't imagine steamed buns would turn out well! I would have baked them too!
Thanks for reading, Rob. I'm sure I'm the ingredient that makes sure the recipe doesn't work.