Sugar In My Shower Nozzle
~ Reveille ~
Put a little sugar in my shower nozzle
Pour hot coffee on my towel
If I ever finally wake up
Will I ever howl ...
With my socks completely inside out
and my shirt half-buttoned wrong
Comes crashing the percussion of
the morning's first loud gong ...
that summons me to breakfast
cold tuna, day-old cheese
I wash it down with Listerine
How can I go wrong ...
And now it's time for morning prayers
which I mumble in Swahili
Then back I go right up the stairs
Another round of sleep ~ ideally
Copyright © Gershon Wolf | Year Posted 2023
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