Running Late

Coffee Mugg

You cracked me up,
And left me breathless.
My coffee cup,
I'm a little restless.
I repeated a line,
What am I doing?
Maybe trying to rhyme,
Is what I'm pursuing.
This will have to wait,
Work is calling,
I am running late,
No need balling,
Hurry, hurry get a shower,
Get to work,
In less than an hour.
Oh my oh my,
Is freezing here,
Forget the shower,
Go have a beer.
Warm you up,
I doubt that,
My coffee cup,
Where's my hat.
Will continue this,
At a later date.

Hurry, hurry I'm running late.

Published by Coffee Mugg

I am a 60 year old male, born and raised in Alabama. Have been in construction most of adult life, and had lived in Orlando Fl for over 30 years. Have now come back to Alabama. Could be considered an expert...  View profile

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  • Kady Burney12/31/2007

    What a great poem and I do know the feeling! Great job, my dear, you always have your way with words!!!!

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