Saturday Morning
I openned my eyes on this saturday morning
even before my alarm clock’s first warning.
I pulled my sheets up but I’m still feeling clammy
It’s COLD here today, even here near Miami
Temps in the 40’s. Brrr! My body fidgets
Thank god we don’t dip down below double digits
It’s a work day for me. Saturdays always are.
And it’s the day I reserve for my fave coffee bar
So I get up and get ready. I cannot be late
Need time to get coffee, my shift starts at eight.
Then one macchiatto and egg sandwich later
I arrive here at work and play guess the dictator
So while I play mommy to one thousand servers,
I surf many sites as do the network observers.
The weekend is usually slow like today
especially nice on a day cold and grey
I’ve worked here so long it feels cozy like home
real nice with my sweater on and latte with foam
I love what I do so it’s easy conforming
to getting up early.. each saturday morning.
- Tania (digsite)
Excellent poem! Who says geeks can’t be creative.
Reply to Mr. Fabulousthanks. I appreciate the complement. I never really done it till recently ..
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