The paper rustles in my hands,
Coffee, thick, strong, sweet sips warm,
Comforting as the steady purr of the cat in my lap.
Nothing on television, no excuse to have it on.
Heavy perfume of bacon after noon.
Another section of news pondered upon.
Time to reflect on life's blessings,
Thanks for the kids in slippers at your feet with comics.
Such a gift, time well spent.