Paula Goldsmith Poet Dramatic Monologue

A Cup Runneth Over

When I was only nine,                                                                                  I came to your aid.                                                                                    My teacher needed help,                                                                             to find you a good home.                                                                             A parakeet was for me,                                                                                I had never had one.                                                                                   A cup of coffee was my breakfast,                                                                 it got me on my way to school.                                                                  
You were flying around,                                                                           
then landed on the table to sit with me.                                                 
Before it knew it,                                                                                     you had jumped on the cup rim.                                                                
You started to drink,                                                                                    a cup runneth over.                                                                              
Coffee spilling over,                                                                                right into my saucer.                                                                              
From then on,                                                                                           we enjoyed our morning cup of coffee.  
 

Date Written:7/4/2022  

Note: True Story.

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Barbara Barry-Nishanian December 11, 2022 at 3:11 PM Paula, I can just see the two of you My parents managed a hotel in south Ga. Imagine the travelers surprise when in front of their lounge chairs, walked my white duck, Ricky ... tame as our dog Gave the northerners something to talk about. LOL. Loved your poem. Girl after my heart. Paula Goldsmith December 16, 2022 at 9:09 AM Sorry this is so late getting to you. Thank You, for reading/writing. Ricky sounds like fun. Have a blessed day/weekend. Blessings for a Merry Christmas...................

Andrea Dietrich July 14, 2022 at 1:09 PM What an adorable story. I enjoyed this. Paula Goldsmith July 17, 2022 at 11:06 AM Thank You, for your visit/writing. Glad you like this true fun write about my bird. He was very smart and he was family. Have a very blessed day...................

Anil Deo July 11, 2022 at 10:09 PM How 'bout that! But ... My Kaalnek Chicken, 3 months old now, comes in whenever my door is open. Wants a snack. Sometimes getting on the table. Animals can be family Halleluja Paula Goldsmith July 12, 2022 at 11:01 AM Thank You, for your visit/writing. Glad you like this true fun write. Animals can be smart. Yes, "Animals can be family." Have a very blessed day...................

Jim Slaughter July 6, 2022 at 10:34 AM Delightful imagery, Paula, but nine years old and drinking coffee for breakfast? Very advanced for your age, I'd say. I didn't start drinking coffee until I was in college. Paula Goldsmith July 6, 2022 at 12:50 PM Thank You, for your visit/writing. Glad you like this write. I started drinking coffee at 3 years old and never stopped. Now I also love tea. Both hot or cold. Have a very blessed day...................

Paulette Calasibetta July 4, 2022 at 9:59 AM Paula, this is such a charming and heartwarming story~you are so tender hearted. Good luck in the contest. :)Paulette Paula Goldsmith July 4, 2022 at 10:16 AM Thank You, for your visit/writing and for your good luck. Glad you like this fun parakeet write/story. Have a very blessed day...................

Beryl Edmonds July 4, 2022 at 9:45 AM What a lovely story Paula, how sweet that you shared coffee every morning with your parakeet… All the best, Belle Paula Goldsmith July 4, 2022 at 10:14 AM Thank You, for your visit/writing. Glad you like my parakeet friend write/story. Have a very blessed day...................