Jelly Bread

Daddy always gave me extra jelly on my toast

bread, warmed and browned

It seemed enormous in my small hands

Greedily, I lick my lips as

I bring it to my face

Crunch

Nothing beat jelly bread

the smile on Daddy's face

laughter in between bites

There was always more than enough

And time was patient

Give us - me that jelly bread

full of hope

Simple, Sticky, and Sweet

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Krystal Thomas, 2025