The day closes in
hand picked blueberries
sit waiting
softly calling for sugar
in a batch of pancakes
spatula in hand
I wait
bubbles across cake lakes
dotted blue
the scent brings back Easy Bake
oven cakes
lightbulb heating
siblings and I wait
tiny yellow rounds
precious sun cakes
fancy fodder for ravenous children
Oh, so delicious
tiny pieces for all