Wednesday, March 17, 2010

HIGH IN FIBER!

Yes, I know; you needn’t shout at me.
Your contents are clear enough.
And if I lacked some hard-hoped knowledge
of your private inner parts, then mystery
might well have added water to the sound
of your dry name in my dry mouth.
Why do you cry out?

O Cereal Box, O cardboard cube,
you have a funny way of speaking.