Valleys of chocolate syrup,
And caramel hills
North of
Ice cream land, full of jolly people
Licks of flavor,
Licks of joy.
And hot fudge pouring out lava cakes.
Alps formed of frosting capped muf –
fins
Nearly buried in powder snow. Riv –
ers of
Dr. Pepper flowing into
Calderas made of crunchy crumble
and
Honey cake.
Eating my memories brings
Revival so close it’s almost in my
Reach
Yet that magic is long gone.
I reminisce about my fantasies from
Childhood, I remember
Everything that once mattered to a
pure me.
Can I ever
Return to a time so sweet, when I was
Eating maraschino forests
Almost
Makes me happy.