It Was a Good Morning Until
It was a wonderful, perfectly good, morning
[When I shut off the alarm and slid out of bed],
Until a broken shoelace screamed a forewarning
And I got this sudden, overwhelming feeling of dread.
My Keurig emitted a strange humming sound
When I filled up the tank and flipped on the switch,
Meanwhile, my toast popped up too overly-browned,
Found my computer is sick with a frustrating glitch.
The forecast is gloomy, predicting flurrying snow
This momentous decision swirls around in my head
I can face whatever the rest of the day may show
Or, I can chuck it all and crawl back into bed!
Written February 11, 2021
For “It Was a Good Morning Until” Contest
Sponsored by Tania Kitchin
Copyright © L Milton Hankins | Year Posted 2021
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