Breakfast

by Everlasting   Mar 12, 2015


I added
a bit of bitsy liquid sugar,
a viscous substance,
now dripping
from my spoon like moonlight
onto a lake of cereal

Oh that sweet, motherly nectar!
that in between petals
flourished
that which with pollen
bees pollinated
And that from which
they made
Honey
To make my bowl of cornflakes
taste
So sweetly

L.L.

How do bees make honey?

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  • 9 years ago

    by Chamomile

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  • 9 years ago

    by Chamomile

    Now I want some cornflakes :)
    It's wonderful, I liked how you described your breakfast. But weirdly we can connect it to other things in life.

    I have a question, when did you write this? While having breakfast? :]

    • 9 years ago

      by Everlasting

      I wrote it back in Nov 18, 2014. While I was not eating breakfast... but I was craving it.

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