by Melisa Robledo

Sphere-like gems, glistening colors of

passionate reds, joyful yellows, and evanescent blues

My creativity endeavored through ingredients

rich, sweet, and dry

I am comprised of the things I did create

Through the fires of varying degrees

Whether it moist, cracked, or whipped

Bits and pieces, crumbs or a dash

It has all been created by minds

words and parts of me.

All of most, were baked at 350 degrees.

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