(Our Cakes Reach the Parts Other Cakes Cannot Reach)
Pain sears the stomach wall
As a customer begins to fall
From his table, from low stool.
Onto the floor he does slump,
His aching mouth begins to pump
Words and drool in a gooey lump.
Barista steps over with some cake,
Dropping crumbs like snowflake
Into his mouth, his malady to slake.
8th April, 2017