Cereal Poems - Poems about Cereal

... 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 o......Read More

...Damian Stood at the bottom of the Staircase and Yelled "come on Mallory Delilah we're waiting. Let's be About this." This shopping time there was even More family Members indulging In The foo......Read More

...Sharee Lee took her milk bath in the evening, loving it so. The neighbor knew not to disturb her, his name was Moe. She held her honey nut cereal on her knee Bathing and listening to music simulta......Read More

...Date: January 2046 8:45 am in the Damian Domaine Some are sleeping some are peeping What are we eating? Said Molly to Dolly. "What ever we can?" She replied While still sleepy eyed checki......Read More

...mosquito candles light the table on my porch they sit alight in their little chrome saucers each one trembles at an exhale of smoke, dancing gracefully out of the way this all seems incredibly ......Read More

...The Cascades congregation came To an end. Dashing Damian and His crew were out of the vicinity. On their way home. Polly spoke "I had me a good time tonight! Thanks for the invitation." She s......Read More

...Adrianne Sams I Am From I am from the cracked pavement that meets a gravel driveway, from the red maple and the valley oak, Where the rice, tomatoes, and coffeeberry grow, From the wooden sp......Read More

...11 o'clock at night. Everyone is In bed. Molly was in the adjoining Room with the seven and Desharah. Damian was awake and Planning. Dominant Damian was deeply devious in his domain. In b......Read More

...I can hear you calling me to join you for a cup of tea.I can hear you calling me to sample your homemade coffee .I have not had breakfast in years and I have missed the things to make my morning dese......Read More

...Tired babysitter thought she’d have some Post Toasty cereal. The milk knocked her flat, she fell asleep in their papa’s chair. When parents came home, they called her Mom Miss Merrial. Could she s......Read More

...lapis is said to open the third eye If mine were more open, I would be seeing spirit in my cereal Then I would be tempted to be a cereal killer I run around the gemstone store, avoiding every la......Read More

... Called for blessed volunteer service flight My soul responded with mixed feelings’ height Yet prevailing was God’s compassion-might Thus, I plunged into care giving delight. Acknowled......Read More

...I quite enjoyed writing these two line poems for the Bantu contest - the idea of the call and response with two different statements but the same sensory response to each line. A bit like a game of M......Read More

...I feel rather empty… Flushed, confused, free me? I’m feeling kinda dirty To be honest, I’m fake happy Wearing a smile like the rest of us But, there’s a million rivers and fires between us So......Read More

...Cheerios lacks sugar Alphabet cereal needs marshmallows A wise one invents Lucky Charms I eat all the colorful marshmallows out of it too Wheaties and Raisin Bran are awful. Daddy eats them I......Read More