Category Archives: Pudding

Ode to Baklava

Oh, Baklava
When I put you on my head
And head out to hold up
The nearest Bakery-

“That’s a ‘Balaclava!”

Oh! Sorry.

Oh, Balaclava
When your dainty pastry
Fills my senses
With joy…

“That’s better!”

When flavoursome you
Is consumed by me
When there is nothing left to see
Then I am hungry for you once more
Oh, Balaclava!

“Baklava!”

Sorry!

Oh, Baklava!