............How Morning Is Served Poem by elysabeth faslund

It's a cookie of a morning!
Creamy sky filling, sprinkles
Of grey clouds, and a cold
Glass of milk, waiting tonight.

Windy kitchen...someone
Close those doors and
Windows...aromas will
Escape! All kept in today!

Cozy, cozy mistletoe!
Twine the holly, wreath
The bow. Thanksgiving
In twelve cooking days!

Recipe for Dawn:
Into a large bowl of sky,
Add fluffy confectioner
Sugar clouds. Two large

Eggs, separated into
Yolk-sun, and white day.
One packet yeast into
105 water temp(no, not rain!) .

Flour from sifted gardens,
Stir a tad, cover, and let
Rise 3 hours. Roll out Day
And twist into a beautiful

Brioche of Merry, Merry!
Serve warm from the oven,
Dripping new, yellow butter,
And scrumtious preserves

Of yesteryears parties!
Dollop of honey, and coffee-
Breakfast, Holiday style,
Is served. Morning Banquet

Of November proportions...
Be seated round this table
Of Morning. Toast the
Coming Day of awaited

Juicy, crispy-skin, Turkey...

Misspellings go into the Garbage! ! !
And all 'editing', too! ! !

Good Morning! Good feasting Morning!
Ya'llses! The pampered Guests! ! !