Bliss time again,
First coffee!
Gawd, I love it so much!
Nowhere to be on a Sunday morn,
So reading
And a mug of my crutch
To pep up the day before it begins,
All snuggled and sipping in time
To words that I read and some that I write,
A pleasure so simple but fine.
Prep for some comments!
I’m ready to roll
In and out of my favourite blogs.
All calm in here,
Though grey outside,
The weather has gone to the dogs.
Thunder and lightening
Accompanied my dreams,
Flashed in at my window pane,
I woke through the night
With sadness, no fright,
But a heart aching with pain.
All better now, dreams are so strange,
Especially when I can’t recall
What passed through my mind as I lay sleeping.
Maybe that’s wiser for all.
Though heavy the skies,
My heart is renewed
With a cup of the freshest of brew
And time to peruse,
Chat with my muse
And catch up on all of the news.
So cheers little coffee bean!
My days wouldn’t start
Quite so well
If your scent and your flavour
Did not endeavour
To rouse me. It would all go to hell.
Mornings spent trying to awaken.
Giving my old body a shaking,
But no need for that, cos you’re right on hand.
Yes, you my coffee, are grand!
scottishmomus 