Poetry Biscuit

I am the enchanted poetry biscuit No gravy, no butter, I look so bland Staring at the fridge, will you risk it? Sweep me away in your hot hands! I’m so much more than last night’s pizza pie Come on now, I dare you, take a bite A radiant magic awaits inside To quench the burn; set your soul aright Whether you nuke me, boil me, or bake me, I’ll satisfy your cravings the same And like life, I’m as good as you make me Let the flour and baking soda set you aflame! “Poetry Biscuit” was an irresistibly compelling suggestion… 5/1/16 © Thomas W. Quigley For contest: Poetry ______ Sponsor: PDA