bakery.

chocolate!
i've heard that it is good for you-
y'know,
like vitamins.
chocolate treats make great presents, too.
so,
guess who gets a tasty mutha-uckin' plate of
peanut-buttery/chocolate-chipped/cocoa-frosted brownies?
no, not YOU.
what have you done to merit some of those tasty bits anyway?
but if not any of you, then who?
a very special friendly one of our close and worthy peoples:
ms. casey!
her big b-day is tomorrow,
but she's headed off to some hippie camping hard-pounding expedition.
now what goes better with crunchy grit-grimers than brownies?
nothing at all, y'all.
so now this is happening.....
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it's a wet wednesday in the woods.
the environment, more so than the day,
is precursory to a glad presumption;
mushrooms will be sprouting.
what's more rad than those spored-up dirt fruits?
maybe chocolates, but not much else, kids.
walks in the weeds,
and shovels full of disinterred fungi,
are on the menu.
and that's not all.
it's been too long, neighbors.
tonight,
we feast our fat A*s on broccoli bread.
family dinner, with brownies for dessert?
good times are being had.
that's the truth.
baking, to begin and end the day.
mushrooms in the middle,
and a whole lot of big fun in between.
summer is for participating.
actively.
we doo-doo that get-involved-type sh!t;
never quiet, never soft.....