Mum's Plum Pudding(A Rhupunt Poem) Poem by Chris Embrick
Mum's Plum Pudding(A Rhupunt Poem)
A cook's delight
when plums are ripe
for sweets tonight
let slowly bake
Savor the smell
your tongue will tell
if plums cooked well
a portion take
Pour the dark rum
thank your dear Mum
don't use your thumb
use manners Jack.
Saturday, March 3, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: cooking,mother,son,sweet
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