You Can Not Keep My Yeast From Rising

You can not keep my yeast from rising.
You can try!
But once it is kneaded, mixed and heated...
Cooled and seated,
With my love attached to it?
It will be served...
Eatened and treated!
To be clearly observed and witnessed.

poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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