A Baker's Poetry

I am an amateur baker 

Whole-wheat bread maker

With some whole wheat flour

And saved milk cream

With some yeast added to warm sweetened milk

I see the yeast rise and get a kick

Mix all with the dough and added water

Salt to taste make no haste.

Cover it take a nap, energy doesn’t sap

Raises does the dough

I am not a millionaire though

Mix the dough yet again

See the dough with the softness regain(ed).

In the oven, you bake it

Once ready, out you take it.

The sweet smell of bread 

In the house does it spread.

As I dip the warm bread in the tea

Words flow out as poetry.

I am an amateur bread maker

Whole wheat bread maker.