Cinnamon Toast...
CRUNCH
Munch munch munch
For breakfast, dinner, or lunch
Mom likes Cheerios
In the morning
She wasn't very cheery
Oh
Looks colder than the milk
Hair looking like silk
But oh how I miss
Her quite hiss
And breakfast with mom
Munch munch munch mummy's quite hiss. fine lovely expressions..... sad to hear that you lost your mummy. i too lost my mummy. i understand your words and the pain expressed. than kyou dear poet. tony
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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Beautiful emotional poem passionately penned from inner recesses of the heart. Nostalgic feeling of mother's love well brought forth. Lovely piece of poetry with rhythm and rhyme. Thanks for sharing Peter.