Just My Luck Dk
Early morning I stumble around
Half asleep I make no sound
Coffee machine gives a groan
It’s beyond repair hear my moan
Decided to brew a cup of char
Prop myself up at breakfast bar
Toast, I think so put in bread
Electric flare now toasters dead.
Usually patient but now am shattered
The post arrives with bills that matter
No,no what’s this before my eyes
It seems I’ve won a raffle prize.
One thousand euro ‘tis a windfall
Morning looks better I’m walking tall
Entirely dumbfounded but what the heck
Finger’s crossed it’s not a bad cheque.
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Copyright © Delice Arleen Skelly | Year Posted 2021
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