11 to 3
Old favorites enjoyed habitually
Sunday synonymous with brunch
A week (a lifetime?) ending finally
My family, my friends, my brunch
Mornings, fasting
Mass, everlasting
11 A.M. sharp
Running about
Internalizing shouts
My family
My friends
My brunch
Seated, waiting, worries now bound
Around the table, peace is found
In the moment, begins the joy harvest
I am not biased
Nothing supersedes
My family, my friends, my brunch