I've
a misplaced craving
for my tea
now where has that Darjeeling went?
there on the end table -
just out of reach
despite my every attempt
For I'm pinned in my chair,
apparently
and nothing can end my tormentment
but now this cat on my knee
is purring me
a delicious warm mug of contentment
Chuck Audette
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/lap-of-luxury/