What's in Your Cereal?
by cereseithne
Honey nut granola and oats swirled on the
gooey lavender coconut milk-filled porringer
like sphynx-headed kids vibrantly frolicking
in a mud-spattered restricted corridor.
Biding their times before a black mamba
crawl to their fragile limbs in their siestas.
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