Another Cup of Coffee

Another cup of coffee might jolt me wide awake I shake me head and hesitate my mind and thoughts are on delay slipping out of bed to greet the day. The night was howling wind and cold, chilled me to the bone all that could wake me was the phone. I tried to write but with no sleep last night my body aches and my hair's a fright. Dare not dress and step out the door friends will only ask what's the score? Give me coffee, strong and dark that alone may light my inner spark. Till then I am like the walking dead with dreams and sleep still in my head.