11:25 am.
Crab omelette
Bacon & biscuit
On the side
Al Green, leave
that station on
The bar fills
A lady falls in the door
Red faced
O's on the tube
The music degenerates
Thoughts of poetry dominate
The omelette was mighty fine
Brunch
Brunch
me I feel like I'm becoming some kinda Kung fu t.v. Priest.....
Re: Brunch
felt like I was watching the security cam....a voyeur....a fly on the wall...

the death of empathy is the birth of barbarism
Re: Brunch
The trail damns us - might as well eat good along the way !
Enjoyed
Doll, you may have found a place of rest but I'm still on the trail.
Re: Brunch
Thanks for responding my friends.... 
me I feel like I'm becoming some kinda Kung fu t.v. Priest.....
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Re: Brunch
First ,it made me hungry,it then proceeded to remind me of a watering hole we have down here on the bay that on a real high tide gets six inches of water in it . There are bullet holes in the walls, I have woke up there a time or two and had a late breakfast . Enjoyed the visit. It is interesting how poetry is intertwined with the experience of our life .
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