The sound of the bakery bell, rang throughout the air

Morning coffee hungry humans, acting just like a bear

Some just come in for a quick cup of Joe, or a cup to go

Others as I watch, from the area of my safety do I know

This is the corner of my choice, with my own cup of tea

My fingers are dancing on the keys, saying it’s good for me

My feet are snuggled into my boots, socks so warm like toast

The best part of this is the life, that is around me the most

It’s very comfortable here, with the dim of the lights and peace

I am going to get out of my place, to get a apple pie or a piece

Now that my work is all done, and I’m on my second cup of nightly brew

Smiling and thinking what you all are reading, is just as good as you