Breakfast Poem

Here is a little poem I wrote about my breakfast and my morning routine (for the weekends). I don't eat porridge all the time but I do eat it a lot. I hope you like my poem!

Breakfast time! Says my brain

I think it might be slightly insane

I boil the jug and search for oats

I like my porridge, yes I do! 

That creamy substance, that ain't hard to chew

I'm sure you would quite like it too

Sprinkling brown sugar over top

Milk and fruit just finishes it up

I eat it all before the toaster pops

Cos' I'll butter that toast for Mum in bed

Once the dishwasher is all loaded

It's time to relax, perhaps a game on my iPad?