I just fancied a full English breakfast, tomatoes bacon and egg <br /> Mushrooms from the fields this morning, that i was able to peg <br /> I grilled the tomatoes and bacon, and a sausage or two i fried. <br />The eggs i poached, the mushrooms were broached, and with lemon i plied <br />The homemade bread looked delicious, my face lit up with glee <br />A knife and fork, some pepper and salt, and a nice cup of tea <br />Back to the fridge i meandered, and lavishly covered my meal <br />My first mouthful was sweet, i just couldn't eat, that sauce did not appeal <br />I know it said sauce on the bottle, I bought it whilst i was out shopping <br />But the BBQ sauce, i now have remorse, it turned out to be chocolate topping<br /><br />Bob Gibson<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/me-breakfast/
