Breakfast - a poem

Down on the farm
eggs over easy
hashes of brown
sizzling griddle
wonderful sound
cooking you breakfast
after the break of dawn
eating from our plates
till the food is gone
freshly brewed coffee
decaf, of course
you're already wired
you went for a
ride on a horse
after our meal
our chores we would do
working together
just me and you

ROzbeans 19 years ago
Decaf is the devil's nectar. I liked this one though, very cozy =)