The muffins you make
are oatmeal;
the cookies you bake
are oatmeal.
Understand though,
for cereal
what I'll take
is a bowl
of Cheerios.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This poem is great (and I love Mandolyn's comment below) . I was attracted to the title in the first place because I have a poem OATMEAL OMELET. Oh, wait, I think I changed the title to STRANGE FOODS: OATMEAL OMELET.