Pie in the Sky

 Pie in the Sky

In the east this morning there is pie in the sky:

Luscious layers of blueberry and banana cream,

Crowned by vanilla meringue,

A blueberry-banana dream.

Cynics might say such dreams are not grounded,

Impossibilities thought-up by poets and other naive sorts

With their heads in the clouds.

Sky sees it differently.

She says “I’m beautiful, tasteful, and zero-calorie.”