I got inspired in the cafeteria this morning so here goes: Breakfast in the Sky The sun rises like a giant egg Sunny side up. The clouds like bread rolls without crusts Drift in search of a toaster, Brushing against the sun, Spilling hot rays of yolk onto the ground, Covering all the tiny people below Like freshly cracked pepper flakes in a yolk sea. Mmmmmm! Oh breakfast in the sky, I gaze at thee and wonder... Whats for lunch?