A semi-bald man sits at his breakfast nook
eating his eggs Florentine
Oh, the colors of the peppers
diversified
Onions, tomatoes, Cremini mushrooms
sautรฉed in a golden buttery fusion
delight the red sky at night
Why, smooth sailing
said the old man
breath of aromatic tunes
Playing on the radio
in his wooden sloop
that carries him from
shore to shore.
Bliss.