Today’s Daily Prompt: Captain Picard was into Earl Grey tea; mention the Dude and we think: White Russians. What’s your signature beverage — and how did it achieve that status?

Please bear with me as I answer in poem.

Ode to Nature’s Drink… Water.

I don’t mean to be so dull.

But without it, I hit a lull.

It’s important for me to drink

Eight glasses per day so I can think.

I really love my water clear;

No ice or lemon slices near.

When the drought caused us to ration,

I ordered it with greater passion.

There is a reason I didn’t grow up to be a poet. 🙂 However, it’s a fun exercise every once in a while!