Good Morning poet corner, I sit here of a morning alone again,
I wait till the coffee is done and been brewed to my liking
when the home is warm and the aroma of coffee is to a settle of
just being home alone.....

The house might be quiet for a bit however, it is the stillness
of my surrounding's and what may be of thought as I sit and
ponder why is today the day for today....

We often wonder why we did something as we did we often think
did I just do that or whom the friendly ghost it or may be,
and without any doubt is it easier to blame another or just
go ahead and be the one it is so quiet so maybe the mouse
did it......

Smelling the brew of my delicious pot of coffee the toast from the toaster a taste of honey and peanutbutter not bad a good breakfast it is may be as I sit quiet in my room of thought and not a noise or
person close by other than my two adorable pups in their own little
space saying mom it is alright we our at home....

sometimes it is okay to be home in a quiet home, and not a noise
to be heard as long as you have your coffee you are not home
alone and do not forget your pets are close by you if have one..
~~~~ AT LAST IT IS QUIET AT HOME ~~~~~