Donut Earth
Imagine, out there: Donut Earth,
a ring with sprinkles, icing, mirth,
the scent of coffee fresh each morn
and rarely hints of hurt or scorn:
a pastry world with no hard core
revolving calmly as people pour
more sugar over all they eat
and say each day how life is sweet.
Donut Earth © Copyright 2021, Robert J. Tiess.
View this poem at AllPoetry.com
Challenge prompt link:
https://allpoetry.com/contest/2722392-Hollow-Earth-Contest
Submitted: April 16, 2019