Perfect Breakfast

A poem

Photo by Tyler Rutherford on Unsplash

I have a perfect breakfast,

I could eat it every day,

It fills me up,

It keeps me going,

It gives me energy for the day.

I have a perfect breakfast,

I want it lots and lots,

It may seem simple,

It may seem easy,

But it’s still my favorite lot.

I have a perfect breakfast,

I eat it every morn,

I sometimes sneak it in again,

Before the day is done.

I have a perfect breakfast,

I can take it anywhere,

Just because I eat it lots,

Does not make me a square.

I have a perfect breakfast,

I can pack it up with me,

Then head out to roam around,

And eat it under a tree.

I have a perfect breakfast,

It’s as simple as they come,

I start each day with apples,

Topping them with peanut butter,

And leaving not a crumb!