Second Breakfast

I don’t know why I went back for seconds
I’m always full!
But there was something about those hash browns,
that had me wanting more.
Fill me up
for the big day ahead
Don’t skip breakfast,
they said.
I had it twice,
with all things nice.
In my belly it goes
I wouldn’t do it thrice.

3 thoughts on “Second Breakfast

  1. I felt like I was having fun as I read this poem. It might be that you had me (a breakfast lover) with the images, and then the rhymes that popped up in the later lines just added an extra treat.

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