the cookie in the jar.

it was a little chip off the old block
but then the cookie crumbled
i trembled with sadness and i was mocked
i thought you gave me chocochip & nuts
but then came the worms and slugs
barely after a year or so.

maybe you think i could brush them away
take a bite off but definitely nay
if it had broken into bits
it would still be the old hit
but now it's just a rotten vas
noone would accept, no, none of us.

it almost feels like the end
there were no other plans
it wasn't easy even with zits and farts,
i still really liked chocochip & nuts
but now we know the only way
is till the next batch of baking is baked.

and so she ponders, wishes & scribbles
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