This quirky poem was written when our 'team' biscuit (cookie) jar went missing. *Note: Commercial One is the name of the team I was working in at the time.
Hello Cheryl, I read your poem, "Who Stole the Cookie Jar?". I found it so true that when one is craving a cookie and the cookie jar is missing...one can get very depressed. A fun read. Please feel free to visit my site here in the "Den"
I'll post the Cookie jar back to you but it will be empty!
Yum, yum, great short poem.
Miller