Cereal
I get up in the morning, or sometimes afternoon,
Go to the kitchen, grab a bowl and a spoon,
It's breakfast for one, I'm all by myself,
So I look at the selection of cereal on my shelf.
There's so many there, Which one should I choose ?
They all taste good, I just can't lose,
Except for Frosted Flakes, cuz they're GREAT !!
Fruity Pebbles are awesome, I could eat a whole crate.
Count Chocula is good, I wonder if he's vicious,
I like Lucky Charms cuz they're magically delicious.
I put the cereal in a bowl, and add bovine wine,
I start to get excited, cuz I'm about to dine.
I look inside the box, and right before my eyes,
There's some kind of toy, what a surprise !!
I just wanted cereal, this is fantastic !
Of course it's made, of a hundred percent plastic.
I'm munchin' and crunchin' gonna have another bowl,
I've had so much sugar, I'm out of control !!
I like Honey Bunches of Oats, I buy it out of habit,
When I eat Trix, I have to fight a silly rabbit.
Sometimes I eat two different cereals at the same time,
I usually like them soggy, so they're quiet as a mime.
I put Grape Nuts in a bowl into a small pile,
Drown them in milk, and wait a couple while.
I like Cinnamon Life, and love the original too,
I like old fashion corn flakes, and stuff that's new.....
          to be continued....
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