singing a little song: wake up sleepyhead
you climb in to share coffee with me
before we know--it is well after three
never enough time to spend here with you
five days of work and off only two
we fill the hours easily enough
too much of you? not so much
Poetry by M.J.B. is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-No Derivative Works 3.0 United States License