I fry the setting sun in a saucepan,
Constantly waddling the edges,
So it won’t burn,
Then let it slip gracefully onto my plate,
And fork the gooey center,
Until it bursts;
The Brilliant sun melting into the blue Horizon,
Forever gone.
Until Tomorrow.
That’s why I love breakfast! So beautifully penned
I just read it thrice. It has an enchanting melody to it. wow!
Thank you dear fellow blogger. That is a BIG compliment, makes my heart glow :))
brilliant!
Thank you, you are too kind.
Mmmm, this is one breakfast I can have everyday. A. Sunrise a day, drives the blues away. Have a great weekend.
Hahaha very well said. You too enjoy the rest of your weekend!
got bacon?
Why not? And plenty coffee 🙂
I’ll be right over.
:))
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