Showing posts with label bad poetry. Show all posts
Showing posts with label bad poetry. Show all posts

Friday, 15 August 2008

Sämpylä


Sämpylä

Well not quite made the next day (see New Experiences, Old Ways), but baked for breakfast a few days later:

Sämpylä
here is the bread
made from the flour
ground by hand
at Sysmä's fair
with Taiska's dad
keeps tradition alive

[edited 18/8/08]