Celebration

White delight puffed with swirl
Crisp lines blended in a whirl
Round and bound around the bounds
Plopped and topped like wedding gowns
Slice into the decadence you see
Glowing ever white light pristine
Retrieve your piece enjoy with fork
Following the cake will come a stork

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Hi folks, I'm a software development manager. I've worked with computers most of my life. I write a poem a day about whatever strikes my fancy. I hope they make you smile.