Bread Fascination

Lovely dough.......
Your value unknown
Of the offspring you birth
That rise from your ashes

The special loave
In the plastic bag
Is light in it's hope
Heavy with the doubt that it will survive

For every morning and noon
When a hungry hand charges into the secure world
And abducts not one, but two
That were peacefully sleeping soundly alongside each other
But are now rudely awakened by this nightmare

The rest are aroused by the muffled cries
And they all observe in horror of what is taking place..........

WRITER'S BLOCK!!!!

*This one was for you Sunny lol....

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