Jelly, Jam, And Buttered Toast

By Denise Rodgers

Jelly, jam, and buttered toast.
I like breakfast food the most.
Bagels, cream cheese, juices — fresh squeeze,
make me say, pass more here please.

Lunch will often make me mutter.
I’m not fond of peanut butter.
I hate chips that won’t go crunch.
Truly, I do not like lunch.

Now dinner is another meal
I’ll take or leave, that’s how I feel.
There’s always veggies I can’t stand.
I have to eat them on demand.

If I could choose and have my way.
well, we’d eat breakfast food all day.

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