Tick 19 Tuesday Jun 2018 Posted by Bill Bisgood in ., Blogs I Like, Haiku, humour, poem, Poetry, Thoughts ≈ 6 Comments Tagsbaking, cake, existence, haiku, mortality, poetryt, tomorrow On mortality, and baking. I hear a clock tick, not a good thing to dwell on. Think I’ll bake a cake. Share this:Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Like Loading...
The Write Idea 
I love this. Time turned happy.
And any excuse to bake a cake.
Yes!
That’s one way of putting it off.
Suits me!
Losing oneself in baking is a fine way to lift the spirits. Then when it comes out of the oven, your worries are long forgotten. DM me on Facebook, I’d love to sample your jam!