20 May 2012
Groggy from the night, I rise with utter delight. Time for tea and toast! A breakfast of which I can boast.
Lightly buttered to perfection, The best morning confection. Snuggling into the seat. This breakfast you can't beat.
Bitting into bliss... Scrambled eggs I'll give a miss. But now it's all gone, Until until next dawn.
Breakfast • Opuss № I