Coffee Pot Blues

Coffee Pot Blues The coffee pot sighed He was getting so tired Of the whole covid lockdown thing Every morning his master Would make himself two cups of coffee Using him to make the coffee The worst thing about this covid thing It keeps them home For almost one and half years He wanted them to just leave So, he could have Some peace And not have to work Every damn day As their mechanical slave But did they ask for his opinion They most certainly not Much to his dismay Note: for April Poetry contest