Sitting here beside myself,
Myself, I said to me
How and why and wherefore
Did this ever come to be?
I might be spoiled just a bit
I know that may be true,
But just between myself and me
Honestly, I just don’t see,
Why I can’t have my cake and eat it too!
This little piece is for the promp 'cake' from Sunday Scribblings.
Why not eat the cake
ReplyDeleteThat you worked so hard to make
As it is of your own design
So you should get first crack and everyone else should wait in line
As always a nice read
I see your muse has continued to inspire at your feed
A really witty poem, I like it's tempo.
ReplyDeleteHey - thanks Pat. Glad you stopped by!
ReplyDeleteAltonian - thanks, it was...wait for it...a piece of cake! :o)
'sitting here beside myself'..wonderful line..can mean so many different things..Jae
ReplyDeleteYes, I'm often 'besides myself' :o)
ReplyDeleteLove the line myself, I said to me. Very nice post. I need to keep up with your posts.
ReplyDeleteThanks for your nice words on my blog.
Lisa
InspiredbyLisa
Thanks Lisa :o) and you're welcome.
ReplyDeleteI'm with you. I could never see the point of the saying "having the cake and eating it too" especially as I usually had a second slice!
ReplyDeleteHaha - good for you Old Egg!
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