Today is plum pudding day! So I wrote a poem about that… sorry about all the lame poems lately. My goal is to write one poem about that certain day’s ‘holiday’.The next few days should be better.
Anyway here is my poem about plum pudding… please keep in mind it is a draft.
A pudding served warm or cold
On special holidays like Christmas.
A pudding that always holds surprises:
Coins, rings, thimbles, toy anchors
Each predicting a future.
A pudding which grants wishes
As one stirs it.
A pudding which has been here for years
Having a big role in history.
A pudding with no plums,
Although it is called plum pudding.