My Snack

I was lying in bed.
I accidentally hit my head.
"Ouch" is what I said.
I hit my head on a sled.
Which knocked me back on my bed.
Snow was falling outside my window.
It was so cold that I was purple.
Then I remembered I was a grape.
Turned into a raisin.
A crispy little raisin.
That soon was transformed into cereal.
Very crunchy cereal.
It felt so real.
As I ate myself.
Ate myself so tenderly, sweetly.
My stomach was full.
Of love and fulfillment.
Just kidding! My breakfast daydream breaks.
My stomach growls in longing.
So I get up to feed my little monster.
It is now satisfied.


-Vector