Oh Caffeine, you nasty ghoul!
You flirted with me and made me the fool.
I'd resisted your lure for a small season,
then made a decision without rational reason.
The piper is now being payed his due,
I'm wishing I hadn't indulged in that brew.
For the hour is late, yet here I remain...
I alertly anticipate the sleep I will feign.
2 comments:
You aren't kidding when you say caffeine affects you... Seriously, you remind me of Wes on a sugar high. But man, it's fun to watch!!! :)
Your poetry just gets better and better, Beki. I love this!
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