It Was a Good Morning Until

My morning coffee burnt my mouth, And so I had to spit it out, It landed on my upper arm, I dropped my mug in the alarm, It hit my toe, I raised my knee, I lost my balance, tried to lean, I grabbed a lamp that couldn’t hold, And so I landed on the floor, The shaking loosed the family pics, From off the wall they fell and hit, Sharply carving up my head, I think I should have stayed in bed. February 17, 2021