Waiting for Breakfast

the most important
meal of the day,
or so i’ve heard,
is the one you’ll
eat upon waking.

who am i to disagree
with waffles and eggs,
pancakes with berries,
and mounds of crisp,
crunchy bacon?

but my favorite spot
has limited seating
and this morning an
incredible queue, i am
already weary of waiting.

  

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Author: nananoyz

I'm a semi-retired crazy person with one husband and two cats.

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