Tuesday, April 5, 2011

The Challenge of the Day

When I have a cup of coffee in the morning
Just as rays begin to make their way
Through the slats of my venetian kitchen,
Or at least the blinds are I-Tie anyway,
I ponder things that I will soon be doing
And hope that they will turn out for the best.
I'll make my way through every bloomin' challenge
And collapse in bed by midnight to get rest.

2 comments:

DBC Entertainment said...

This poem is very easy going. It makes feel things are going to be smooth.

W.B. Picklesworth said...

Oh good, it came off right then.