What to eat in the morning?
It seems I am yearning
For too many things
The sensational foods, the juicy drinks
Warm toast with honey
Pancakes with syrup, sticky and runny
Fruit in a dish, platter, or bowl
So many choices over which I can mull!
Ripe cantaloupe, grapefruit galore
Bananas and berries- give me more!
Microwave oatmeal cooked in a flash
Spiced apple with a cinnamon dash
There’s cereal coming out of my ears
Mostly crunchies and munchies, it appears
Frosted wheaties, fickle flakes
Gorilla Munch, Goodness sakes!
Cool conserves and concord jelly
Peachy jams slip down my belly
Croissants, muffins, banana bread
Apple turnovers in cherry red
Bring out the teas, tart and treaty
Chocolate soymilk, cold and creamy
Fresh squeezed oranges….
I heard the word “orange” has no rhyme
So I guess that concludes this poetry crime