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An Unbalanced Breakfast


"NO CRABBY ZONE"


I wish happiness were the honey

That sweetened the yogurt of my day.


I wish laughter were the lemon

That sprinkled every breath with zest.


I wish joy were my jam

The confiture – not the conflict-ure - on my toast.


I long to be one of those people who

Smile

I long to be one of those people who

Float

For no reason

24/seven, 360 bliss

No matter the season - this

Is my wish.


I know a dab of rose oil

Will uncoil my glow.


I know a beat of downdog

Will unclog my flow.


I know some honey from my honey

Aka a quickie - will do the trickie.


But do I go

To these go-to’s?

I confess – no.

Sadly, I choose

To tee up another

Espresso.





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