The coffee…..

What’s a moment that made you question reality?

Was it long ago or just recently,

I’ll have to think while I brew my tea,

It seemed so safe and secure,

But really it was like a pile of ordure,

I’m not talking about a relationship

No my psyche is in good shape,

From break ups,shame and many a sad day

I’ve managed to get by and walk away,

I’ve  managed to crack that ego thing,

After all it’s just drug dealers bling,

To crime I never did resort,

Too scared of the police and a lawyer’s retort,

I watch in horror the reports of crime,

And think why do people waste their time?

However. there are many things that beggar my

belief,

The least of all is a grimey thief ,

For possessions they are just a badge of honour,

To display with pride in our little corner,

I’ve moved on from that and have boosted my

sanity,

By questioning wealth and unfettered vanity,

The entitled may smile and turn up on T.V.

For them that is their justification and reason to

be.

That is a moment and value I have left behind

For now my priority is this grapefruit rind,

The moment,is now  and I just can’t believe it

I’m having my breakfast ,having risen from my

pit,

And it could be worse but I still can’t

understand ,

Why my blooming  coffee always taste’s so bland!

(actually it was very nice coffee,but I needed to make a rhyme).

Namaste and Thank You for Reading.🙏

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