Here’s a little poem about cake number 20.
I hope that you think it’s good and maybe even a little funny.
Mercutio, WD and I were just riding along,
And what did we see as we jammed to our favorite song? (#Nelly)
A pretty blue cake decked out in clouds and hot air balloons galore!
Who knew cakes could have such elegant beauty in store?
So in true cake hunting fashion,
This Cake Monster pulled a U-Turn and nearly escaped crashin’.
And in a cake hunting rule that’s become truer than true,
We discovered that making your own parking spot is something you just have to do.
So with camera in hand and an eye out for ticket writers,
We blocked the sun from our eyes and enjoyed the sight (…ers).
Once we had had our fill of all sides of the cake,
We ran to the car so our getaway we could make.
“To the next cake,” you could hear us all shout,
But as far as cake adventures go, this one was fun, without a doubt.