Habit Or Addiction Poem by soren Barrett

A habit not a vice, salt as a spice
A glass of wine with a meal, brings out the flavor of the veal
Cup of coffee to open eye's squint or with an after dinner mint
A cigar with friends, a prayer as day ends

Over a vice one has no control, avoiding withdrawal is its goal
Then what of water or food, they're a vice one must conclude
No, a vice is not good for you, something you must eschew
But what if coffee and cigars friends impart, isn't wine good for the heart?