Knock

As the postman knocks the door,

Suddenly a fearsome roar,

What, oh what, could that roar be,

Why just my dear sweet mad puppy.

Sweet

I smell baking,

Pancakes, or crepes,

Thick or thin,

Sweet or savoury,

Cinnamon, a spice,

A tricky word to spell too,

Cinna mon, cinnamon mon man,

Maple syrup, sugar, lemon, bacon, nutella,

Lucky fella,

Toppings reeled off like the clackity clack,

The railway track,

In the end though,

Like the rabbit, I’m late,

So coffee to go, to go where,

Home, work, hell, help,

One please, take out,

Taken out,

Like the trash.