Not the Soup

~hanging on~ I wake, bright and early like the sun I fall asleep a few seconds before dawn. With a few hours of sleep I found myself counting sheep. Drinking coffee before I leave Found myself in a zone not even I believe I kick the neighbors dog real far Tired of him barking before I get into my car Turn my radio on real loud Enjoying music loud and proud I never late I'm responsible in this job I hate The owner taps the door and found me asleep Up in my face like a creep. He tells me I am lucky he can not work alone. Why I insist of not waking him before I leave our home? I bet he wishes he could fire me I will not agree As soon as I log out of the Poetry Soup I tell him when I'm done. When he goes to bed I still find myself roaming the Internet for fun :) With a goodnight kiss, he asked, if I could give him some I say just one more comment hun, I'm almost done By 4:00 am I am still on the Soup. He wakes up to the same situation Yells at me, he grabs my laptop and then he........ S.K.A.T. POETRY 4-21-10