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Yes, it's true. The wonderful website Pinterest is making it very difficult not to bake every single dessert and food item I stumble upon. If you have a Pinterest you know what i'm talking about. Almost everyone has a "board" with food or desserts or anything edible for that matter! If I see a picture of food I can't just keep scrolling down the page, it calls me. Food (even pictures of food) is my weakness, specifically desserts. I mean how can someone see a recipe for "White Chocolate Truffle Cupcakes" or "Carrot Cake Cheesecake" and not drool!
As you can see, I have a bit of an obsession for food. So it shouldn't surprise you that when I recently assigned to write a praise poem about something (anything) I chose food. I know I could have gone many other ways with this poem, and no food is not my god, but I thought it was a comical and creative way to express my love for dessert. x)
So here it is! My original poem titled, "Praise for Dessert"
Praise be
to God for Peanut Butter Fudge;
Whether it is sinful or not, I’ll let him be the judge.
Whether it is sinful or not, I’ll let him be the judge.
Smooth and
dreamy on my tongue,
as soon as I ate it my taste buds sung.
as soon as I ate it my taste buds sung.
With the
perfect balance between nutty and sweet,
I’ll never say no to this delicious treat.
I’ll never say no to this delicious treat.
Praise be
to God for Campfire S’mores;
After your first one, you’ll keep wanting more.
After your first one, you’ll keep wanting more.
Taking a
bite, chocolate dribbles down,
If desserts were royalty this one deserves the crown.
If desserts were royalty this one deserves the crown.
Ooey gooey
marshmallows all over your fingers,
This camping treat is a ding, ding, dinger.
This camping treat is a ding, ding, dinger.
Praise be
to God for Fudge Brownie Sundaes;
they can make anything better, even dreaded Mondays.
they can make anything better, even dreaded Mondays.
Warm fudge
brownie piled high with ice cream,
I pinch myself to see if it’s real or only a dream.
I pinch myself to see if it’s real or only a dream.
Mounds of
whipped cream with caramel on top,
if this is all a dream I hope it never stops.
if this is all a dream I hope it never stops.


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