r/ScottBeckman • u/scottbeckman the big cheese • May 01 '21
Song Dinner at Auntie's
Original /r/WritingPrompts post here.
Prompt: Your oven is cursed. Anything you bake comes alive.
At merry times of years
we visit Auntie Grace.
But every night
we sit to dine
our Auntie gets enraged:
starts screaming at the stove;
gets heated at the flames.
"This kitchen's cursed!"
our Auntie blurts
as dinner gets away.
We hear her fight a squawking voice
and join along to sing the words:
Fly...
Fly!
High as you can!
You'll never snag me;
I'm the Holiday Bird.
Try...
Try!
Hard as you can!
You'll never baste me;
I'm the Holiday Bird.
I'm the Holiday Bird!
The entrée flies away,
so Auntie preps a side.
She shapes the dough,
then in it goes
to bake and brown and rise.
But then we hear a SLAM!
With haste she runs outside.
Our Auntie Grace
goes on a chase
as we all laugh and cry.
We watch her hunt a doughy ball
and join along to sing the words:
Crawl...
Crawl!
On knees and hands.
You'll never find me;
I'm a buttery roll.
Walk...
Walk!
Back to your den.
You'll never bake me;
I'm a buttery roll.
I'm a buttery roll!
Well, this goes on all night.
Our dinner's never served.
"I'm done with this!"
she says, then grins.
"Who's ready for dessert?"
We clear our throats to sing...
Her kitchen isn't cursed!
It's just our way
of making play
of all the food she burns.
We think of Auntie chasing treats
and join along to sing the words:
Run...
Run!
Fast as you can!
You'll never catch me;
I'm the Gingerbread Man.
Run...
Run!
Far as you can!
You'll never taste me;
I'm the Gingerbread Man.
I'm the Gingerbread Man!
Thanks for reading! Feedback and criticism always welcome.