Morning Joy
I wake up smiling, feeling bright,
So glad to see the end of night.
I long to catch the bus to work -
A workaholic, never shirk.
I shower, brush my teeth and shave,
And wear my uniform – my fave.
A sunny breakfast, full of cheer,
My love of morning crystal clear.
I kiss my wife and rush outside…
Okay, it isn’t true, I lied…
In reality, I'm a total zombie in the mornings!
Copyright © Jack Horne | Year Posted 2011
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