His eyes were like liquorice gems,
His nose was as bright as a glacé cherry,
His smile was painted on like icing,
His hair was like chocolate sprinkles,
His tie was as long as strawberry laces,
His buttons were purple gum drops,
His shoes were like soft dolly mixture,
His skin was the perfect golden brown,
He was almost as good to eat…
So I did!
I guess it was about time that I published this fun poem about biscuits on ‘Biscuit Breaks’. This was written three years ago, and was, like many of my early poems, simply a shower thought which slowly developed into this!
– Henna
Biscuit Breaks 
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