Simply put,
not explained,
easy pie,
your Sunday best.

Jumping figs,
now pudding time,
deep slathered,
on your white nice.

Raising bread,
easy, la, la,
see doughy rise
up, up, up.

Simply put,
thinly sliced bread
for toast
on jelly too.

Pudding
all behind the counter.
Kneading nothing more
than your
Sunday, simple pie.