thanks for doing this!!! it's a super cool idea.
sun rises upon the nestled cafe,
in hand, a mug, touch of sugar and cream,
the necessary fuel to
seize the day,
as island life is akin to a dream.
“sulky” no longer, this tropical life,
golden-streaked days and lazy afternoons.
so distant from his old neighborhood strife,
after one call to the business raccoon.
he sets down his cup, heads out of the door,
a new horizon for him to explore.