Choices, Choices

Upon walking in, I am overwhelmed!

Many scents, sights, and sounds of delighted people talking about the shop.

Plop! Plop!

Balls of dough get dropped into boiling oil until they are a nice, golden brown,

Being drenched in a sticky, clear, sweet glaze.

Others with small, rainbow colored candies, some with chocolate!

Friendly workers decorate these delicacies with splendid flavors and designs.

A young fellow comes up and asks which one I would like.

They’re all talking to me, saying,

“Pick me! Pick me!”

So many diverse flavors, fillings, shapes, toppings,

I can’t decide which one is best!

But in the end, I know there will be only one way to decide.

Eeny, Meeny, Miny, Moe.