Friday, August 1, 2008

Written Over Breakfast

Oh, Honey Bunches of Oats
With almonds,


You so make me smile
And I would be late to work

To eat you

because I love you.


Your sweet crunchy clusters
and three types of flakes:

They are lovely between my teeth.

As I sit and eat
I look
At your beautiful visage,

Enlarged to show texture.

I like to eat you
With organic milk,

But I would eat you with dairy products
full of added growth hormones

Because the only thing that would grow

Is my love

For you. With almonds.

3 comments:

The Hathorns said...

They are making cereal that is just bunches now, dude.

Time to re-obsess!

Donny

Kim Raynor said...

First, that sounds awesome.

Second, did you just call me "dude"?

michelle said...

that is a little creepy i must say. but i love you anyways... hey that rhymes