Baker’s Day Off
He didn’t set one foot in
the kitchen all day long
He never rolled a Ho Ho
or cream filled a Ding Dong
His body was as far from
his work as it could be
But privately his mind was
the furthest thing from free
The sandy beach reminded him of an onioned dough The sun’s rays were an oven turned high as it could go And when those kids played frisbee and gave it quite a fling He only saw soar past him a toasted bagel ring
The sandy beach reminded him of an onioned dough The sun’s rays were an oven turned high as it could go And when those kids played frisbee and gave it quite a fling He only saw soar past him a toasted bagel ring