
Laughing sticky faces; gleaming all around
Sweet and goey goodness, dropping to the ground
Soft and chewy marshmallows, turning a golden brown
Little children burn them, their faces turnin' a frown
Never ever bake them
Or I will never take them
A true smore is always roasted
And never toasted
Catherine I loved it! I also love smores! My favorite line is "Little children burn them, their faces turning into a frown". Great Job!! I love it!!
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