Donuts, cinamon rolls, <br />With white icing. <br />Aromas from the bakery, <br />Wafting. <br /> <br />The new bakery, <br />Had it's beat, <br />When serving, <br />Everything so sweet. <br /> <br /> <br />The bakery of old, <br />Was the one I had worked in, <br />I was told, <br />By a longtime friend. <br /> <br /> <br />That bakery worked, <br />With no money at all. <br />I worked in it with, <br />Hardly an money at all. <br /> <br /> <br />For I was a college student.<br /><br />Vera Sidhwa<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/bakery/
