Chocolate glaze, bear claw, Bavarian cream, Am I really in this holy realm or is this just a dream? I can smell the coffee, fresh baked goods; Swaying in line where so many have stood. The lights are too bright, they're hurting my head, Can someone just give me some jelly filled bread? And three apple fritters, a cruller or two, At this moment, any old fry cake will do. Rev up those fryers and ready the glaze, As I'm very drunk, and just as amazed At the flavor they pack into frosting and dough, Now stand the hell back and watch my bill grow. Dozens or hundreds, I can't get enough Of these twists so sublime, ah yes, that's the stuff. The driver is ready, it's my time to go, I think I'll just grab a half dozen or so. We get in the car and start to head home, What's this in the bag? A bagel!? God, no!

Happy Friday everyone! I hope life is treating you well today. Have a free #poem about bounteous donuts with a shocking twist ending! I kept it safe in my coat pocket, just for you ❤️

Title: Drunken Donuts

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