A tin of beans for breakfast
\nIn the safety of my car
\nUnder a tumultuous dawn
\nWhere you wonder
\nWho you are<\/p>\n
A fine blue sky apparent
\nAnd a sheath of gold and cream
\nWhere two hungry Kites are circling
\nIn what is a sun laced stream<\/p>\n
An ever changing vista
\nMissed by the masses who
\nStill snuggle tween their sheets me thinks
\nThe sky becoming blue<\/p>\n
With flakey creamy islets
\nOf cloud brightly on view<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
A tin of beans for breakfast In the safety of my car Under a tumultuous dawn Where you wonder Who you are A fine blue sky apparent And a sheath of gold and cream Where two hungry Kites are circling … Continue reading