A Cereal Killer Poem by Skittles XOXO

Im pouring his cereal in a bowl,
My grandson looks at me, and says it just so...
Grandma do you know what’s a serial killer?
I almost fell over, it took me off guard,
Then search for an answer, its gonna be hard.
A very bad person, ummm let me see.
He nods his head as if to agree.
Why do ask about a serial killer?
He looks at me and proceeds to say....
I thought it was a guy who kills the cereal.
My eyes look at him, then I just smiled,
What innocent thoughts in the mind of a child.

To: My grandson Nathan, Who’s also my video game partner.
I Love You, Nater