Mar 25, 2016
We're taking a short break but here's a short poem for you!
The Café around the Corner
I have my lunch and feel my tummy swell.
I ate too much (I know ‘cause I can’t move)
If I stay on my couch, it won’t vode well,
So I need to get up, regain my groove.
Although my organism’s full of food
And I still have a pizza to digest,
A visit to the café’s what I need:
A change will be as productive as a rest.
When I arrive, there’s not a seat in sight;
And people seem so busy on their phones…
The noise is deafening, the music loud;
I miss the comfy silence of my home.
The truth then hits me: Human kind is not for me.
I’ll just go home and have a cup of tea.