Smidgens
Posted on May 22, 2015 by Elan Mudrow
Cap’n Crunch is part of
Military-industrial cornplex
Shredded wheat is, well, shredded
Post Toasties are shy
But, very modernist.
Life should not be simply cereal
And taken more seriously!
Wheaties get wimpy in milk
Lucky Charms ain’t so lucky
With those alien marshmallows
Rising to the top of the cereal hierarchy
Has anyone really cheered for Cheerios?
No wonder there is a Honey Nut
You can’t just frost a flake
Once a flake always a flake
What’s so special about K?
I’m sure J is special too
Are Bite-Size Mini Wheats
for small mouths?
What is Total adding up to?
Corn should not be a Pop
Or a Mom for that matter
Corn Moms?
Who would turn Trix in their stomach?
Cocoa Pebbles is like
Eating a baby Flintstone
Apple Jacks are drugs
Kix are boring little balls of cardboard
Don’t let Raisin Bran fool you
Into thinking it’s a goody two-shoes
It’s into getting frosted and toasted too
Alpha Bits.
Don’t spell with your mouth full
Chex should practice contraception
Never listen to Snap, Crackle, and Pop.
They’re corporate whores
Does sugar really need to puff?
Grape Nuts.
Only some parts are edible
Franken Berry, Boo Berry
If berries crunch
Don’t eat them
No wonder, there are toy surprises
Honey Bunches of Woes
Category: Poetry, The Fashioned SeriesTags: Author, Breakfast Cereal, Comedy, Housemaking, Humor, Poem, Poetry, Writer, Writing
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This is a new venture, so it’s very generous of you for being supportive. As a cereal lover, Honey Bunches of Woes made me smile!
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lol! I like that silent clapping.
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This was absolutely magical. . . .*dramatic clap*
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I’m loving this one. Similar to one reader, my mother rarely allowed me to eat the sugary kids cereals, and for that, I thank her. Even the “healthier” sounding ones like Raisin Bran are misleading as you pointed out. There needs to be a cereal killer so we can wipe out these baddies.
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Thank you for liking “Seeking the Divine.” I enjoyed your sense of humor in this poem, but I also like its serious message. I think I ate nearly every cereal you mentioned in this poem when I was a child. I was brainwashed into eating them by all the fun and colorful cereal commercials I saw on TV. I did not realize just how bad all that sugary processed food is until I got older. Over the years, I have learned that some corporations don’t care if they sell low-quality, unhealthy, and in some cases unsafe products to people as long as they make a profit.
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Kashi is started as a cereal in the U.S. made from whole grains – read “healthy”. It branched out to snack bars. I keep one in my purse for hunger emergencies.
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This made my day.
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A great Osted Poastie!
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Nice word play. I think I’ll skip breakfast! 🙂
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hahaha…
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Clowns and cereal, go figure.
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Since I was a child, photos of clowns have always left me feeling unsettled, and many years later, they still do. But, I’m glad that I stuck with your poem (in spite the clown image at the start), and read it to completition. Clever and funny — it was a delightful read.
Cheer(io)s 😉
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In England after the war we had only puffed wheat, cornflakes and Weetabix as I remember. There are so many more now but not as many as in the USA. The big growth seems to be in Free From and “Healthy” brands.
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Reblogged this on thebeardybard.
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Fun!
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Reblogged this on Niki Bayard and commented:
Seriously Serial Cereal humour!
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Ha Ha Genius 🙂 I was only playing with the serial cereal the other day!
Nx
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Cheerios. Rah! Rah! Enjoying the basics.
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Lovely!
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Hilarious! Many thanks.
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Very creative! I go fruit-loopy when I think of all the crap they try to feed our kids! Btw. I was a big fan of that marshmellow leprecaun poop when I was a lad. 😉
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Thanks for this post Elan! So fun, so creative and so true in many ways! Very much enjoyed this =)
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lol
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Trust me–you’re not missing anything. 😉 Nice post, btw (although that photograph of the conehead clown is likely to give me nightmares).
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I’ve never heard of Kashi. Have I missed something?
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Clever and funny. But how could you forget Kashi?
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This made me laugh! 😀
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Hehe i love this, the opening line is even funnier if you know who captin crunch of the phone phreakers is!
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Thanks
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Excellent and Creative!
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so true, you should NEVER eat a berry if it’s crunchy! great poem!
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The entire lot is pure “Poison”. Those companies are killing people and they fool us with their marketing programs. Anyway, The Illegitimate Rice Crispy, “Snap, crackle and no pop”. A great read, by the way. Such truths in a fun way!
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WOW. thats all i can think of
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Big grin! I love these. They remind me of Dr. Seuss books. LOL
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lol
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Thanks
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There is something different about K!
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As a child, I was only permitted a sugary cereal once or twice a year. My favourite cereal was Shredded Wheat with boiling water poured on top and drained, then sprinkled with sugar and drowned in milk. Now I’m a vegan; I prefer organic, grain-cereal with fresh fruit and soy milk.
I did like this poem; it was a nostalgic journey. Captain Crunch was my favourite, by the way.
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Such a creative and fun post, thank you!
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