I was between twix's when I wrote this


A CHOCOLATE SUPRISE

Bounty they called me ever since he,
Had taken out captain Cadbury.
They said he had moved to,
The dark side but it wasn't true.
He was in fact always there,
Since his wagon wheel fell off.
He thought he would nestle down,
For the night watching the starbursts.
Long past mars towards the milky way,
Sipping on his hot chocolate he thought.
They were fruit loops the lot of them,
Yet this was no time for celebrations.
The flakes were on their way,
Hope they don't use black magic on us.




Words by Alan J Ripley The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2026-02-13 at 00:35

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D G Moody The PoetBay support member heart!
Alan, you've whipped my walnuts!
2026-02-14


Griffonner The PoetBay support member heart!
For those who do not know, this poem of Alan's was definitely no picnic to write (or to Wispa!) A nice humorous diversion, my friend.
Blessings, Allen
2026-02-13