Wake Up And Smell The Coffee Poem by Charles McMullen

When we’re apart: -
There’s an artery shares our heart.
When we’re together: -
We enjoy all weather.
Others around: -
Our loves abound.
In silence, or chatter,
Neither does matter.
Twixt the madness and sanity there lives a wise mind,
Rest awhile, don’t let it be lost to the wind.
Capture and treasure the meditative you,
And enjoy the beautiful heavenly view.
Often what one searches is under one's nose,
A pink, red, or white one, maybe a rose.
Stodge, pills and porridge we may feast upon,
The guinea pigs in a phototron.
He provided in His way our lives to endure,
He sends us on missions to be sure of our tour.
He supplies all our needs, puts cripples in cars,
Then takes us on journeys that leads to the stars.
Guardian angels above, sending us souls to cure,
They send such tricky problems: from their hearts so pure.
To widows bereft of their husbands united by the Lord
Doing the best they can, by Destiny’s sword.