Having Brunch

You’re having brunch, a fruit punch, not a cheap lunch. What makes all of you so snidy and snarky? Especially for being so nice all this malarkey. It seems like a complete waste of time, Low lifes walking the streets, drinking shots, causing a crime. You miss the gesture of friends and their gifts, focusing on gripes, their rifts and self-perpetuated. Get a grip with your own infatuation and obtuse obsessions. Cut out the crap, the public gatherings and just chill out. Raise your glass, feast your eyes beyond the phone. Green grass - Clear blue skies