Lark’s Lemon Basil Muffin (Part VI)

(Read Part I, Part II, Part III, Part IV, Part V.)

One bird brought Lark a melting ghost
And as he was a thoughtful host
He put orange oven on three stars,
Ghost came out with healthy char,
Along with maple cheddar toast.

Ghost’s name was Kal and she could cook,
That flying kitchen muffin shook
With flavor, heart and heat,
They soon piled a whole hill of eats
For the next one with a hungry look.

Life is raw and full of awe,
An oven’s full of care,
Share and share is kitchen law
By both land and air.