Morning hunger begins to mumble
I hear my round belly grumble
I toss and turn 'till I can't handle
"Grumb""Grumb""Grumb!!!"
I walk to the kitchen to look
But there's nothing else to cook!!!
I feel my belly shook
"Crock""Crock"Crock"
I kick and push the cupboard
And I hear the cans clattered
I see cans roll and scattered
"Clared"Clared"Clared"
I turn to look at a pink box
The Special K cereal rock!
I hear and feel my belly talk
"Ooock", "Oocck", "Ooock"
I savor the Special K's grainy flavor
And the vigor of the berry ardor
It leaves my belly a lot better
Now I'm ready to flatter
A contest entry
- It’s Another Silly Contest by Poetic-Theorem.
700 points, ended October 26, 8 entries
Honorable mention
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Comments
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hi
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lol
yummy poem
SpEcIaL K RoCks
I'd starve without it
nice ryhme and I like the
little chrunchy imagery
Wish you the best in the contest
David
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MMMM Special K is yummy. Which surprised me because I really prefer sweet stuff, lol. Good poem
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lol i know that feeling lol best of luck in the contest, thanks for the smile
Sean
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