Cereal Killer

I had a funny aunt,

named Molly Jolly Miller.

She didn't like me one bit,

for, I always emptied her chiller.

She knew I loved cereals,

for God and heaven's sake.

Muesli and Bran

Sugar-frosted Cornflake.

They wouldn't be that good,

if it wasn't for the milk.

Dry fruits and nuts

and some chocolatey silk.

It was never my eating,

but, what I left behind.

Torturous and tormenting

lingering on her mind.

So, when I had filled my tummy

and lay on the couch to bask.

I would notice her running,

running for her life;

...................to get her gas mask.