Thin gnarled fingers
grasping tight;
the buttered,
black raspberry
jam covered
toasted muffin.
Sun now up; cool
morning breezes;
hot coffee quietly
awaits as does my
little chihuahua.
Slippers on with
pen and pad in hand.
Blue jays jousting
over the burnt crust.
On the back porch
watching as the dog
chases the many
hoodoos or whatsits
in the fenced yard;
soon corralled but a
barista's not here;
back inside we go;
for another cup of
timeless splendor.
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