Haiku #247

She bought a freshly 

Baked, still warm carrot cake with 

Icing and walnuts. 

Tea in one hand, cake 

In the other, she savoured 

The moment. The black 

Bird saw this as its 

Chance to swoop down, take a chunk 

And leave a grubby 

Little footprint in the icing.

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