Serial Cereal Eater
What better than a bowl, milk, cereal, and a spoon while watching Saturday morning cartoons?
By Rich BurtonPublished 4 months ago • 1 min read
Breakfast, lunch, and dinner
Maybe sometimes linner…
Even for brunch
I get a little hunch…
That I need to find a bowl
I feel it in my soul…
Milk goes right in
Then pick a box, it’s a sneaky sin…
Reese Puffs is my choice
No one will hear my voice…
While I sit, eat, and see
What’s on the TV…
This Saturday morning!
About the Creator
Rich Burton
I’m a work from home mom with 2 crazy kids. I write for fun with the hopes of finishing my unfinished book!
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Comments (2)
A beautiful stroll down memory lane, your poem wonderfully depicts the warm nostalgia of Saturday mornings with a bowl of cereal and cartoons!
I am so with you on that. My fave is Honey toasted roasted oats and nuts..not nec in that order. Ode to the delicious cereal...Yeah!