Perhaps ignorant of nuance,
just-call-me-Marie
fed 'cake' to the people of France.
She could have just plied them with candles,
and still been at risk of her life.
A 'cake' is also a 'pushover' in France.
Cake-sensitivity is rife.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Cake sensitivity is wonderfully marked with reference to political scenario. This poem is very brilliantly penned. ..10