Flackmoth On Cereals and Eggs
When Flackmoth shops for cereal
his mind siezes and goes ballistic.
All that eye-bewildering packaging
he finds ridiculous and distracting.
Are cereal manufacturers sadistic?
Why not offer only the best
and healthiest and tastiest?
And why do so many cereal labels
contain so few ingredients natural
but health harmful chemicals
and jaw-breakingly unpronounceables?
These days you won’t find any cereal
on Flackmoth’s breakfast table.
He’s made a switch to healthy eggs,
and no longer walks aisles up and down
saving wear and tear on shoes and legs
for two choices of eggs, white or brown.
Copyright © Maurice Rigoler | Year Posted 2023
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