Oh morning you come to early
My mind is left a little squirrely
But that first cup of joe
And I know
My mind wakes to find
A level of another kind
Alas, weariness come back again
So I hit that pot of coffee for a win
Perked up and ready to go
All day Iām in the flow
Wonderful caffeine in my veins
My teeth left a little stained
But that time who knew
Of my daily coffee curfew
For another cup if I take
I will surely never sleep, but stay awake
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Writing Prompts Courtesy of Putting my feet in the dirt web page:
https://puttingmyfeetinthedirt.com/2018/08/01/august-writing-prompts/
š You are getting this poetry thing going right well. Of course, this nice rhyming kind is my delight.
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Thanks, I just write what comes out of this scrambled brain of mine. I really appreciate the compliment.
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