Poetica – American breakfast, the morning after


The morning after –

yes, my predicted outcome,

bad dream coming true!

 

Panic is caffeine.

My eggs are cracked and runny.

Bacon's not so crisp.

 

Brexit yesterday –

hard to digest the bangers.

Now munch Donald Trump?

 

Watched the morning news

with a hangover headache –

what had I consumed?

 

The toast comes up burnt.

Is there a sunny side up?

Time to go to work!

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