Short Cereals Poems
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TV for breakfast, snack time and lunch.
Taking all my energy, swiftly, easily
Advertising sugary cereals like Cap’n Crunch
TV for supper until we go to bed
When I am lying prone in my recliner
I might as well be dead.
Can you choose whether to
Have bread or pancakes for breakfast?
Or organic oats, cereals and milk?
Is a fruit needed on the plate?
Can the items on the plate make a rainbow?
Every exciting morning with the same decisions to make.
Select the best from them and gobble them in a jiffy.
Tilled me
Tilled me
Use cutlass
Use engines
I am in abundance
Use me as you will
But keep me
Natural
Keep me organic
Plant plenty of tubers’
Plant plenty of cereals
Plant plenty of bulbs
Plant plenty of suckers
Good harvest
You will have
Food at plenty
Natural food
Food for all.
I like a nice cooked breakfast
Bacon egg and beans
Sausages and mushrooms
The answer to my dreams.
With it I like lots of bread
And a nice hot cup of tea
I really like my breakfast
A full English one for me.
Some days I might have cereals
And maybe jam on toast
But that full English breakfast
I really love the most.
Breathing stigma
a failed answer brings
an avalanche of questions.
Milk and cereals
were abandoned
ceding the hunger.
The inside war
was reflecting in the
contour of eyes.
A hypergraphia was
making a genius out
of rags.
Burn my candle, burn,
out of the dark
a pierced art was becoming a miracle.
Satish Verma
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The milk boiled over the hob is a mess
Table covered in cereals, kids couldn’t care less
They leave dishes for others to sort out as norm
Leaving for school it’s like the eye of a storm
Kitchen is now sorted the dishwasher is on
Coffee in hand, I am relaxing, talking on phone,
Peace reigns sublime, this time is my own
penned 29/01/2017
pure imagination not true
Cigarettes are the cornerstone
Of any nutritious breakfast:
Try them in omelettes,
Over easy - Or sunny side up!
Crumble them on cereals,
Hot or cold
- For a flavor combination
That is absurdly
Out of this time zone!
It'll put curly hair on your legs and chest
- Regardless of your sexual preference!
What the hell are you waiting for?!
A personal invitation? - Then consider this the one!
I cry,
When I cut and bleed,
I scream,
When soap make suds,
I whimper,
To the sound of flushing toilets,
I thunder,
When my cereals are wet,
I yell,
At seeing a clear drop of water in a mug,
I faint,
In the wettest of weathers,
I curl up in a foetal,
When the janitor mops the floor,
I wish I lived in a desert!
Beside sandy weather,
And have pet vulture,
Picking the best parts of me!
Because my life,
Is not a day at the beach
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