| She surprised me when we went to the lake; in truth, I still can’t believe she did that. Needing an anchor, she used her Bundt cake. The night before was her one night to bake; finding a rowboat, we happily sat. She surprised me when we went to the lake. Out on the water I noticed a drake; he puffed his down so he seemed to be fat. Needing an anchor, she used her Bundt cake. Then in some currents we started to shake; I felt the sun when I removed my hat. She surprised me when we went to the lake. We wondered if below fish were awake; maybe the finny-folk had to stand pat. Needing an anchor, she used her Bundt cake. Soon on the surface for lake’s current sake, we saw a denizen move like a cat. She surprised me when we went to the lake; needing an anchor, she used her Bundt cake. Villanelle (19 Lines) Writer’s Cramp May 11, 2013 Requirement: “I still can’t believe she did that.” |